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          The last week of July turned out to be a very light one for business at the club. For some odd reason, a bunch of guests had canceled reservations at the hotel and the club was expecting lighter than normal traffic by members. Reservations were down for dinner for the entire week. Things had been pretty hectic all month, but service levels had been excellent, so Louise and hotel management decided to reward the staff by giving everyone a second full day off in the final week of July. It was optional, but most of the kids took advantage of it, not knowing when another break would come along. Those that didn't want the extra time off would cover any extra shifts that were needed. It worked out well. Molly and I were still on the same schedule and were again on our breakfast-dinner week, so this meant nearly three full days off for us for the week. We grinned at each other mischievously when we saw the schedule.
          While my brain wondered about what Molly and I could do with nearly three days off, she reminded me that her roommate from college was scheduled for a visit. My heart sank a little thinking that we'd have to entertain her on our extra days off and wouldn't have any time together.
          Keiko was actually a great person. She was nearly the same age as Molly, having turned 21 about a month previous, and extremely attractive. At about 5'4", she was petite, but had ample breasts and a round firm butt. Her father was Native American and her mother was Japanese which gave her wildly exotic features with raven black hair and beautiful eyes. Her parents had met while her father was stationed in Japan. Her dad was "career" military. Molly and Keiko had been roommates since freshman year and would be moving out of the dorms together and sharing the same apartment in the fall. They got along great and had hit it off right away despite their wildly different backgrounds. Molly was the local kid from Boston and Keiko had been all over the world as her dad had been deployed in various places from Texas, to Japan, to Germany and the Middle East. He was currently working in Washington, D.C., having been promoted to colonel the year before and riding a desk job in intelligence for a while. Keiko had decided on Boston College and gotten a full scholarship. Smart lady.
          Molly, Keiko, and I had hung out together during my weekend stay with Molly last October but had disappeared at night, giving Molly and I the dorm room to ourselves. She had stayed with some friends off-campus and had been super-cool about getting kicked out of the dorm. We had a lot of fun when we went out together and she had great stories to tell from her time as a self-described "Army brat".
          Keiko was due to arrive in the morning of our last breakfast shift before our mini-vacation. We planned to head for the beach during the day and then get cleaned up and take it from there. The Barnstable County Fair was running as it did every year the last week in July and we figured that would be a fun -- if not goofy -- way for the three of us to spend some time together. The fair was your typical county fair with livestock exhibits, live shows, food, and a carnival midway. Each year, fair organizers would bring in several former "big name" entertainers over the course of the week, but it was usually folks whose hit songs had been twenty years in the past or bands which would fondly be called one-hit-wonders. Nevertheless, it was usually a fun time and the rides were sometimes pretty good.
          The breakfast shift dragged and Molly seemed particularly anxious for it to be over. We were both working the buffet line, so that helped the morning have a little more excitement. We did a good job distracting each other's attention from the boredom when the situation presented itself, which it did a few times as we passed in the hallway or kitchen. Molly nearly flew out the door when we completed our final clean-up and tossed her bike into my truck. We headed for her house and as we pulled up, Keiko's car was already in the driveway. We were both still wearing our work get-ups when Keiko met us at the door, smiling broadly. Molly and she shared a long hug and then, much to my surprise, Keiko jumped into my arms and gave me a big hug, wrapping her arms around my neck. She also planted a quick kiss right on my lips. It wasn't a terribly heated kiss, but I was surprised that she would kiss me on the lips right in front of Molly. Molly smiled as Keiko dropped to the ground and the two shared a look that went right over my head.
          "How's things, kitten?" Molly asked as we strolled inside.
          'Kitten?', I thought. I hadn't heard that nickname during my visit in October.
          "Good. Summer's been a bit boring so far, but I've been looking forward to this vacation for weeks. I hope you won't disappoint me," she smiled, addressing me for some reason.
          "I think you'll enjoy it," Molly offered, and the two shared another look.
          Molly outlined our plans for the beach and the fair for today and then sprung the news on the both of us that her father suggested we take out the sailboat again -- even overnight if we wanted to -- given that we had the extra day off. Keiko loved the idea and I smiled and nodded at the plan. Memories of my last boat trip with Molly sprang into my head, but I quickly shoved them aside, knowing that we wouldn't have much time alone together for a repeat performance. It would be fun to take the boat out again, though, and the weather was supposed to be fabulous for the next several days.
          Keiko and Molly headed to her room to get changed for the beach and I used a downstairs bathroom to do the same. I had packed a duffel bag with clothes for most of the activities I thought we might be doing so that I wouldn't have to run home after the beach to get ready for the evening. I was ready quickly and sat out by the pool waiting for Molly and Keiko. They arrived shortly, giggling like two teenagers at some shared joke or story, and we headed for the beach. Both of them looked great. Molly was in an emerald green bikini that showed off her assets well. Keiko had a yellow bikini that contrasted nicely with her tan and natural skin tones. Her frame, although small, was well-proportioned and she had a fine body, a near equal of Molly's, but on a slightly smaller frame. I smiled as I headed off to the beach with these two gorgeous ladies.
          We decided to stay at the private beach in front of Molly's house so that we could swim in the pool if it got hot. The wind was blowing in from the south directly off the Sound and that tended to bring in a lot of seaweed. It also made the water warmer to swim in, but that was offset by the somewhat murky water and swimming in seaweed wasn't as nice as Molly's pristine pool. We decided to sun ourselves down by the water and enjoy the sea breeze, but headed up to the pool when we wanted to swim. I mostly dozed all day while Molly and Keiko caught up with their lives. Molly was wearing the earrings that I had given her for her birthday and Keiko complimented me on my selection, but mostly the ladies just talked to each other and I enjoyed the day and just watching the two of them.
          We had lunch as Molly's house, her mother having fixed us a few sandwiches and putting out several different pasta and potato salads. The meal was excellent and I snoozed again by the pool for a while after lunch, my belly full and the sun warming me nicely.
          A splash of water from the pool woke me.
          "Come on in, sleepyhead," Molly said, a mock scolding expression on her face.
          I had gotten pretty warm from sunbathing, so I dove in and joined the ladies.
          Molly swam over and kissed me and then reached into my swimsuit under the water for a few minutes while we kissed. Then, without warning, she smiled and swam off, leaving me mostly hard and a little flushed. She said something I couldn't hear to Keiko and they giggled again. I swam until I was a little more presentable, climbed out, and flopped onto a chaise, not even bothering to towel off. The two friends were still giggling as I drifted off to sleep again.
          I woke up after about a half-hour nap with Molly straddling me. She was wet from the pool and her hair dripping on me woke me up. The water was warm, but still a surprise. She bent down and kissed me some more and once again began to fondle me, this time through my suit. It had the same affect, though, and I started to harden, heedless of the fact that her mother was probably inside the house and Keiko was likely somewhere poolside. Once again, she kissed and groped me enough to get me uncomfortable and then got up. I groaned.
          "I'm heading inside to get cleaned up," Molly announced. "You coming, kitten?"
          "You sure you're ... done, Molly?" Keiko asked, noting my shorts tented uncomfortably.
          I sat up a bit and adjusted so that the bulge wasn't so noticeable and must have blushed at least three shades of red.
          "Oh... yeah...," Molly smiled looking at me over her shoulder. "I'll take care of him soon enough."
          I grumbled again muttering "Tease..." under my breath as the ladies skipped off into the house, giggling again. I was starting to hate all this girl talk if it was coming at my expense.          
          I got my duffel and used the downstairs guest bathroom to clean up and change. Molly's folks had a great outside shower at poolside, but her mother was puttering around the house and I wasn't comfortable walking through the house with just a towel wrapped around me in order to use it. I was showered and dressed quickly and knew I would have to wait a while for the ladies, so I sat in the living room and waited patiently, watching a few sports highlights on the big screen TV.
          Although the wait was long, the end result was worth it. When the ladies came downstairs, they looked fabulous. Molly was wearing a white, flower-print sundress with spaghetti straps and a "V" neckline that showed off quite a bit of cleavage. The dress was thigh-length and form-fitting, showing off her shapely body and tanned legs. She wore (and needed) very little make-up, but had obviously spent a little extra time on it. Her beautiful auburn hair was pulled back a bit and held in place with a thin headband which kept her hair behind her ears. Keiko was in an emerald green, sundress of similar style, although it was just a touch longer. It was just as form-fitting, however, and framed her figure nicely. Her breasts were smaller than Molly's -- just by a little -- and she was still showing plenty of her own cleavage. Both were wearing white tennis shoes. The ladies did pirouettes as they reached the bottom of the staircase and I smiled at each of them and nodded approvingly.
          "Both of you look lovely," I said reaching out to hug and kiss Molly. "You're going to be the prettiest things at the fair."
          Molly hugged me back and smiled at Keiko, "He's such a charmer. Ready to go?"
          We all piled into my pickup and headed for the fairgrounds. It was about a half-hour ride, so we just talked and listened to music to pass the time. Molly sat in the middle, practically on my lap and would occasionally run her hands down my thighs or arm as I drove. The traffic was pretty light getting into the fairgrounds, which was unusual from my past experience and we were guided into a nearby parking lot quickly. As we exited the truck and headed for the fairgrounds, each lady took one of my arms and we strolled across the parking lot and street arm-in-arm. I looked to Molly for a reaction and she just looked at Keiko and smiled.
          We paid for our tickets and headed for the exhibit section of the fair. There were a lot of kids on the rides so we thought we'd wait until later when it was a little quieter to enjoy the goofiness of the midway. We walked everywhere arm-in-arm and I smiled broadly whenever I noticed a guy giving the ladies an extra look. I even got a few glares from guys wondering how I was lucky enough to have a gorgeous woman on either arm. I just smiled as we made our way through the livestock exhibits, showcase halls, and concert areas. The big attraction that night was going to be The Temptations. I was sure my parents would have loved it, and while I enjoyed "oldies" music it wasn't my favorite. The ladies decided it would be fun to watch for a while, but we were all hungry so we headed for the midway again and pigged out on all sort of junk food and fair fare. Smothered sausage sandwiches, waffle fries, fried dough and pizza were just a few of the things we tried. As the three of us grabbed our stomachs after too much greasy food, the concert sounded like a great idea before we headed for the "Twister" and other midway rides.           
          We got to the largest concert area just as the show started and found a place to sit. The crowd was *really* into the show and the performers were actually great. I was pretty sure most of them weren't original Temptations, but the crowd didn't seem to mind. Much to my surprise, both Molly and Keiko were really into the music, too, and were up dancing around, mostly with each other. Watching the two dancing to the music was a better show than the performers on stage and they would occasionally drag me to my feet to join them. I liked watching better than dancing, but as we danced, Molly would often rub up against me or grab me in fun places. Much to my surprise, Keiko would follow suit and Molly seemed to enjoy the show. I went along and the jealous looks from other guys around us in the crowd continued, much to my delight. I would just shrug my shoulders and smile. The concert ended with two of the band's big hits, "Just My Imagination" and "My Girl", and with everyone singing and dancing along, Molly and Keiko were having a blast. I thought it was a particularly appropriate way to end the show, but wished it was "My Girls", instead.
          After the show, we made our way back over to the midway and grabbed a whole bunch of ride tickets. We started with some of the tamer rides giving our stomachs a little bit longer to settle down from the greasy dinner we had eaten. When we all agreed we felt fine, we headed for some of the "wilder" rides. Of course, at a county fair, wild is still fairly mild, but we hit the bumper cars and knocked each other silly a few times. We moved up to one of those giant swinging Viking ship rides next. After that, it was on to the Twister and Cannonball rides.
          Taking a break from the rides we played a few carnival games. I got *really* lucky with one of the games and managed to win both of my "dates" a fairly large stuffed animal prize. I got kisses from both of them for my efforts. Keiko's kiss was a little more heated than I had expected for a simple teddy bear prize, but Molly just smiled and gave me a matching kiss. Either my brain was still a little fuzzy from "The Scrambler" or something was once again going on that I was slow to catch on about.
          Just before closing, we all decided that we wanted to go on the ferris wheel. We had just enough tickets to get the three of us on, but the ride operator would only allow two people in each car. Keiko got in her car just ahead of us. As Molly and I boarded our car, Molly beckoned the ride operator over and whispered something in his ear. He smiled -- a gap-toothed smile -- and nodded.
          "What was THAT about?" I asked as Molly hopped in and the operator latched the door.
          A "who me?" look and a smile was all I got for an answer.
          As the wheel slowly went up Molly turned to me and kissed me passionately, driving her tongue into my mouth and biting gently on my lips. She groaned as I reached up and began to fondle her breasts through her sundress. The material was light and she wasn't wearing a bra. I felt her nipples harden immediately under my touch and she let out a soft moan as her mouth continued to press hungrily against mine.
          When our car was about halfway up to the top of the wheel, Molly stood gingerly, reached up under her dress and slid her panties off. She rolled them into a neat ball and stuffed them into the pocket of my shorts, rubbing my half-hard cock through the material in the process.
          "What are you do...," I started to ask, but she planted her lips on mine again and pressed her chest into mine. She reached for the button of my shorts and after releasing it, she slowly -- almost painfully slowly -- lowered my zipper. My cock was at full attention now and straining against my boxers for release, but my mind was racing. Someone was sure to see us and I began to protest again as she lowered the band of my underwear enough to allow my erection to spring free.
          "Someone will... unnhhhhh...," and I groaned as Molly squatted in front of me in the small car and took my shaft into her mouth. As I tried to enjoy the sensations of her lips on my shaft and her tongue licking the underside of my cock, my brain was fighting with my body, an argument my brain was about to lose. I suddenly realized that the shape of the car with its wide, high back was a perfect screen for our amorous activities. Only someone straining around the side of their car -- practically risking life and limb -- would be able to see what we were doing and only then if the car was on the downward side of the ride. Until we got close to the ground, we were pretty safe from prying eyes. From afar, it probably looked like I was riding alone, but I knew better and began to relax a bit as Molly continued to bathe my shaft with her lips and tongue. She looked up and smiled at me and then continued to worship my erection.
          When the ride reached the top, it stopped again, as it had several times on our way up. I assumed this was meant to let more passengers on, but Molly seemed to know what was happening. At this position on the ride, no one could see us. All the other cars were below us and we were high enough that only someone with eyes like an eagle would be able to see us clearly enough to tell what we were up to. Molly took this as her cue and stood up. She turned around, lifted the hem of her dress, and proceeded to drive herself down on my shaft with one quick motion. I was slick already from her saliva and she was very wet and ready. We both moaned loudly as her velvet folds wrapped around me. When she had settled herself comfortably, she reached up and moved the spaghetti straps off her shoulders and shrugged. As she did, the front of her dress dropped to around her waist, joining the bunched up skirt portion and she was nearly naked on my lap. She reached around and, taking my hands, placed them onto her breasts, urging me to play with them and rub her nipples.
          As I began to work her breasts, she slowly started to rise and fall on my cock reaching forward and using the safety bar of the ride to steady herself. Her nipples were rock hard as my hands continued to caress her breasts. I took each nipple in turn -- and sometimes both -- between my fingers and rolled them gently. This always drove her crazy and she began to increase her pace on my shaft. As she did, I reached around her waist and between her legs. Using her own moisture, I wet my fingers and went back to work on her tits. The additional lubrication only served to increase her arousal level and her paced quickened once again, causing the car to rock a bit more. As Molly's pace grew, I moved one hand down to her folds and left it there, spreading her labia and working her fluids around. When I moved my fingers to touch her clitoris, her pace became reckless and the car started to rock even more. Molly's moaning also increased, but was thankfully mostly drowned out by the sounds of the midway below. Only I could hear them... I hoped.
          After several more minutes, Molly and I were both rapidly approaching the point of no return. I wondered why we were stuck at the top for so long... and then the car started to move back towards the ground. The fear of possibly getting caught like this sent jolts of excitement through us and Molly sped her pace even more. The excitement was too much and we came simultaneously, Molly collapsing back into me as she shuddered in a massive orgasm. I exploded as well and felt our combined fluids running down my shaft and over my balls. I would have liked to have stayed like that for hours, reveling in the feeling of Molly impaled on my shaft, but we were closing on the ground quickly. I helped Molly back into her dress and quickly stuffed my damp but happy dick back into my shorts. We were nearly to the ground when I tried to hand Molly her panties back, but she just smiled and pushed them back into the pocket of my shorts. We had just finished composing ourselves, when our car reached the operator again.
          "Sorry for gettin' ya stuck up there, folks. Minor problem with the ride is all," he offered as he smiled at Molly.
          She took his offered hand as he helped her out of the car and I was sure I saw her slip him a ten dollar bill.
          "That's OK. It was a lovely view up there," Molly offered casually and she smiled at Keiko who was waiting for us on the platform.
          As we walked away, I said, "You paid him to get us stuck up there, didn't you?" My tone was sharp, but I had a huge smile on my face.
          "Uh huh," was the only response I got from Molly and she and Keiko giggled again. Molly reached into my pocket again, and getting Keiko's attention, she pulled her panties halfway from my pocket and showed them to her roommate.
          "Oh... you little vixen," Keiko shrieked with a big smile of her own as she said out loud what I was thinking.
          We headed for the exits, but before we could leave, Keiko asked to use the restrooms. Both ladies decided they had to go, so I waited for them to return, a silly grin still on my face from the ferris wheel ride. When they returned, Keiko had a mischievous look on her face and as she approached, she said "Thanks for the fun tonight." As she did this, she gave me a quick hug and I felt her hand going into the other pocket of my shorts. When I looked down, I could see a bit of what I assumed were Keiko's panties sticking out. I quickly tucked the evidence in before someone else saw and both ladies laughed hysterically as I did so.
          "You should see your face," Molly smiled. Keiko just laughed and both ladies grabbed my arms. Arm-in-arm we strolled back to my truck for the drive home. The return ride passed quickly and we talked about the fair and our plans for the next day out on the boat.

          The next day dawned with gorgeous weather and a slight breeze. It would be a great day on "The Tempest" and I was looking forward to it as I dressed, packed an overnight bag, and headed for Molly's house. I had stopped by a package store the previous night on my way home after the fair. There, I had picked up my contribution to the trip -- some beer and a few bottles of wine. Keiko had made a special request for some sake, and it took three different package stores before I found the right stuff. All the beverages had been on ice overnight (except the sake), so I repacked them in fresh ice and headed out. Molly and Keiko had agreed to take care of all the food for this trip. It wasn't quite the special occasion that Molly's birthday trip had been, so I expected simpler fare, probably sandwiches and burgers and things that would be quick to prepare and easy to clean up.
          As I drove, I kept feeling like I was missing something. Molly and Keiko had been friends practically from the moment they had been paired up in the dorms freshman year, but even to my sometimes dim-witted perceptions, something about their relationship was different since the last time I had seen them together in October. Granted, Keiko had spent most of her time with friends and the three of us really hadn't hung out together for long. She had been really cool about giving Molly and I our space. I guess at the time, I was pretty preoccupied with Molly and didn't really pay much attention to the interaction between the two roommates.
          Last night's playfulness at the fair seemed to be something more, although I couldn't put my hands on exactly what. It seemed somehow more... sexual?... but I just couldn't decide how or why I felt that way. The 'panty' incident notwithstanding, Keiko had never been overly flirty with me and Molly had always been there during the innocent -- or at least what I assumed to be innocent -- flirting. After wresting around in my head with my jumbled thoughts and nearly missing the turn to Molly's neighborhood, I decided to just shrug it off and go with the flow.
          As I pulled into Molly's driveway and parked my pickup in a space out of the way, I hopped out and grabbed the cooler I had packed, tossing the overnight bag on top and heading for the private dock and Tempest. It was still pretty early in the morning, and although bright and sunny, there was a bit of chill in the air unusual for a summer morning. The ladies were scurrying around the boat preparing it for departure and both smiled and waved as they saw me coming down to ramp to the dock. They were both wearing shorts and sweatshirts as it was still too cool to be down to swimsuits yet. My mind drifted back to the last trip Molly and I had taken on Tempest and I frowned a bit thinking that this likely wouldn't be a "clothing optional" cruise. Realizing we still had two full days of vacation, I banished the thoughts from my mind and smiled as I approached.
          "Permission to come aboard, Captain?" I asked to Molly while waiting on the dock.
          "Granted, sailor. Stow your cooler in the galley and your bag in the rear cabin." As I boarded, I was greeted by a kiss and a pinch of the butt. Unable to defend myself carrying the cooler, I let out a mock yelp and scooted below deck.
          Keiko was coming from the forward V-berth and greeted me warmly.
          "Hi! I'm so excited about this trip. I've never been on Tempest before. This should be so much fun!"
          She was literally giddy with excitement and as I put down the cooler, she came over and gave me a huge hug. I returned it awkwardly and Keiko just smiled, kissed me full on the lips, and headed up on deck. I walked slowly to the rear cabin where I found Molly's bag and dropped mine next to it. My mind was once again racing, trying to determine if Keiko's behavior was just from the excitement or something more. I was flattered by the attention, but I was in love with Molly and didn't know how to handle the situation if Keiko's actions were more than just playful flirting. As I stood there running the thoughts around in my head, I heard the diesel come to life and Molly was quickly backing us out of the slip and towards the channel leading out of the harbor. I shook off my jumbled thoughts once again, and headed topside.
          "I thought we'd head for the Vineyard today if that's OK with everyone?" Molly asked. "We should be able to find another overnight mooring there if we decide to do that." Molly winked at me. "My father called ahead as he knows the harbormaster in Vineyard Haven and he said he'd hold us a spot."
          "Sounds fine to me," I said. "You're the captain. Your call."
          "I'm already having a blast," Keiko said, smiling the whole time. "This boat is beautiful and it's a gorgeous day! Does matter to me where we go, as long as it's on this boat!"
          "Great," Molly smiled back and then turned to me. "We'll plan to stay overnight there. Maybe Keiko and I will drag you shopping with us in the morning and we'll head back around lunchtime. Sound like a plan?"
          "Anything is fine with me," Keiko said with enthusiasm. "It's all new to me!"
          The girlish giddiness was still apparent in her voice and she just stared around in wonder taking in the sights as we exited the harbor. Once we cleared the outer buoy and were in deeper waters, Molly killed the diesel and we all got the sails rigged. Well... we all helped, but for Keiko and I that consisted of mainly following Molly's directions -- to a "T". She was so confident on the water and it was great to see. She could sometimes be shy or reserved, especially in new situations or with new people, but get her on a boat and her assertiveness came forward. We quickly had the sails up and Molly had us on a general southwesterly course towards Martha's Vineyard.
          At this point, it was mid-morning and the sun was really warm. Molly had punched our course into the autopilot and we were making steady -- albeit unspectacular -- progress towards the Vineyard under a light wind. It would be several hours before we would arrive. The deck of the boat had enough room for the three of us to lay out comfortably and the ladies were quickly out of their shorts and sweatshirts. Both wore bikinis. Molly's was a bright red number with a very skimpy string bikini bottom with side ties. She looked great. Keiko was wearing a white bikini. While it had a little more fabric than Molly's Ipanema-inspired model, it wasn't *much* bigger and I got a good look at her body for the first time. She was very attractive, but in October for the football game, sweaters had been the order of the day. I had gotten a good look at her legs the night before at the fair, but seeing her in a bikini made me appreciate her frame even more. Her natural skin tone gave her a healthy glow even though she didn't have as good a tan as Molly and I both did from our summer to date. Her breasts were firm and full and her flat stomach showed she took care of herself. There wasn't a hint of fat on her.
          While I tried to conceal my looks, Molly caught me at least once checking Keiko out. I thought I was busted, but she just shook her head and smiled one of her knowing smiles.
          After about a half-hour, we all rolled over. Molly groggily mentioned something about not having put any sunscreen on her back. I took that as my cue, and grabbed a cushion as I rose. I moved over to Molly and she rolled onto her stomach. I knelt beside her and squirted some lotion into my hand to warm in briefly. I then began to work it into her back. She reached back and untied the strings to her top -- both the one around her neck and the one across her back. I took my time, enjoying the feeling of her skin beneath my hands and made sure she was completely covered from her neck and shoulders all the way down to her lower back just above her bikini bottoms. A few small moans escaped as I approached her cute butt, so I continued downward and coated the ample supply of her ass that was exposed by the minuscule bikini bottom. I finished with the back of her legs and she whimpered a bit and gave me a little frown when I got up to go back to my own seat.
          "Keiko could probably use help, too," Molly noted casually as she rolled her head to the other side, thereby avoiding my "Are you sure?" look.
          "That would be great," Keiko smiled innocently.
          "Ummm.... OK... s-s-sure," I stuttered as I grabbed the lotion bottle and cushion and moved toward the rear seat where she was already lying on her stomach.
          My hand was actually shaking a little bit as I squirted more lotion into it and began to work the lotion into Keiko's shoulders.
          "Untie your tops, kitten, so he can rub it all over more easily," Molly offered, without even turning to see what was happening.
          "Good idea," Keiko said, her face turned toward me, seemingly guaging my reaction.
          As the ties dropped from Keiko's top, the curve of her left breast was exposed and I was having a hard time maintaining what little calm I had. She closed her eyes, relaxed and motioned me to continue. I resumed spreading the lotion on her, a bit more gingerly than I had done with Molly, trying to make my hands act gentlemanly. Even with my more modest actions, Keiko moaned a couple of times, once in particular when I got to the small of her back.
          "Doesn't he have the nicest, most gentle hands, Keiko?" Molly said, still turned away and seemingly uninterested in my actions.
          "Mmmhmmm, yes he does," Keiko responded. "Don't forget the back of my legs, please?"
          As she said this, she reached back and pulled the edge of her bikini bottoms up and in towards the crack of her ass, exposing nearly the entire luscious roundness to my view. At this point, I was having trouble thinking straight. Although I had had some pretty amazing experiences this summer -- including the pleasant but fairly quick experience with Elizabeth -- this simple and seemingly innocent act of putting a little sunscreen on Keiko had me incredibly turned on. Molly was sitting right there, encouraging this whole exchange and I had the feeling in the back of my mind that I was being set up again.
          I cautiously worked more lotion into the backs of Keiko's legs, slowly moving up and coating her exposed ass as UN-erotically as I could. It wasn't working for either of us, as the bulge in my swimsuit was growing and Keiko's innocent moans were starting to sound more and more sexual. I quickly finished and as I rose and returned to my seat, I did my best to hide my growing erection. Luckily, with both of the bombshells on their fronts, I could lay that way as well and not look odd as I waited and hope that my erection would slowly diminish.
          "Now it's his turn," Molly said as she started to rise.
          "Oh... let me, Molly," Keiko said. "It's the least I can do, to return the favor."
          "Uhh... I... I-I-I'm OK," I said trying to sound casual and uncaring but stuttering like a fool. "I'm mostly tan anyway. Don't think I'll burn...."
          "Nonsense," Keiko smiled. "Can't have you getting burned." And, without even tying her top, she sat up, grabbed her own cushion and the lotion, and moved toward me.
          "Oh... silly me," she said calmly as she realized she was topless. "Look at me, Molly!"
          Molly turned her head and smiled. "Great idea," she offered and she sat up, giving me a great view of her chest as she threw her bikini top towards the entrance to the cabin. "We're far enough out and it's quiet out here today. Might as well work on the all-over tan."
          I thought she was only going to be topless -- and that was a little bit of a shock given that Keiko was with us -- but no sooner had her top hit the deck than she was standing and pulling her bottoms down as well. They soon joined the tops in a pile by the cabin entrance.
          "Gonna join me, kitten?" Molly asked with that knowing smile on her face. Vixen!
          "Can't let you upstage me, now can I?" Keiko responded. With that, down went her bottoms as well, revealing a neatly trimmed triangle of dark pubic hair just as black as the hair on her head. I debated turning away, but figured that would just cause them to make fun of me, so I tried to look at their faces and not their gorgeous and now completely nude bodies. It was a struggle.
          "You gonna join us, sweetie," Molly asked me and I shot her a look that I couldn't believe she had even asked.
          Trying to calm myself and seem nonchalant, I answered, "Nah... I think I'll just look at you two for a while." With that, I turned my head away from the two beauties, trying to act like I had seen it a million times before. Meanwhile, my cock, which had been slowly diminishing was back in full force and almost painfully pinned below my body. I shifted a little to relieve some of the pressure, but it built up again when Molly spoke.
          "Keiko, you still need to put some lotion on his back, even if he's not going to show us ALL his back." Both of them giggled.
          Still turned away, I tried to think of anything that might bring my raging hard-on back under control. Any ideas I had about that tactic working were dashed, however, when Keiko knelt beside me and her soft, warm, lotion-covered hands hit my shoulders. While my application of lotion to her had been as "brotherly" as I could make it, she didn't have the same mindset and was giving me a wonderful and sensual massage while working the lotion in. Her pressure was at the same time firm and gentle, relaxing me and causing a few involuntary moans of my own to escape.
          "Guess he likes it," Molly noted, obviously watching now and probably disappointed that I was turned away.
          Sensing her desire, I turned my head and our eyes locked. She smiled and winked at me and mouthed "Enjoy it". It was hard not to, as Keiko's hands continued to work on my back and shoulders, relieving at least some of the tension that had built up while I had put lotion on her. As she approached my lower back and the waistband of my swimsuit, I moaned softly again. She slowly move the waistband a little lower on my back to get at my tan line and continued to apply lotion. When she was satisfied with my back, she went to work on the back of my legs, starting with my calves and slowly working her way upwards. When she reached the hem of my shorts, she was once again seemingly unsatisfied with lotioning only the parts that the sun would actually be hitting on my clothed body, and pushed both legs of my shorts very high. She grabbed more lotion and worked that into my lower and then upper thighs, occasionally even dipping inside my suit and touching the lower part of my buttocks. My cock was now painfully stiff and thankfully Keiko had covered as much of me as she could reach with the lotion without me being completely undressed.
          Keiko leaned into me, her bare breasts lightly touching my arm, and whispered, "All set" into my ear.
          "Thanks," I said a little breathlessly as I watched her beautiful ass moving away to find her seat.
          "Mmmm... what a glorious day," Keiko said again, now sitting cross-legged in her seat and raising her arms to the sky. Her breasts were beautiful and she looked like some sort of exotic Native American priestess worshiping the sun. She caught me looking at her over my shoulder and smiled.
          "Who's hungry?" Molly asked. "I'm suddenly famished!"
          "I could eat," I offered, once again trying to sound casual sitting there with a raging hard-on in front of two beautiful nude women. "Want some help?" I was hoping Molly would take the bait and let me question her below deck about Keiko, but Keiko spoke up.
          "Me too... let me help you put it together, Molly, I need to move around a bit" Keiko said. I think both of them were just looking for an excuse to parade in front of me again and they didn't disappoint, rising slowly and sensuously and slipping into the cabin, not bothering to put their bikini's back on.
          About fifteen minutes passed, thankfully giving my erection a chance to subside. During that time I heard a lot of giggling and hushed voices as the two beauties made lunch. They finally came up on deck and served lunch. As I suspected, it was just sandwiches and chips and I wondered what had taken them so long to make them. They were delicious, however, and the view -- both the sea and the women -- was first-rate. I was actually able to barely control myself and maintain a semi-hard state which was hidden fairly well by my loose swimsuit. Thankfully the ladies were more interested in eating than tormenting me. I offered to clean up lunch and took care of the paper plates, empty soda cans, and cleaned up the little bit of mess the ladies had left in the galley. I was done and back on deck in no time.
          "Would either of you ladies like something else to drink?" I asked in my best gentlemanly voice.
          "Sure, sweetie. I'll take a beer if you've got one?" Molly said.
          "Wine if you have some, please?" Keiko added.
          "Sure... coming right up," I answered, disappearing below deck again and returning quickly with two beers and a cup of wine.
          "Sorry 'bout the cup, Keiko," I shrugged. "Don't want any glass up on deck." The beers were in glass, but I had put coozies on them and they'd be unlikely to break, even if dropped.
          The ladies lounged for another hour or so and as we moved into the early afternoon, Molly rose and checked the Loran and autopilot. We were on course, but still at least two hours from reaching the Vineyard.
          "I'm feeling a little woozy," Keiko said. "I think I'll go lie down for a bit. Maybe a bit of seasickness?"
          "Being below decks if you're seasick is about the worst place to be," I cautioned. "You might just want to sit up and stare at the horizon for a while. I think Molly has some Dramamine in the head, too, but it takes a little while to start working."
          "Head? Oh... the bathroom," Keiko added, clearly not understanding my "sailor's" reference right away.
          "Yeah... there's some down there," Molly offered. "Want help finding it?"
          "I'll be fine," Keiko said. "Let me just try lying down for a bit."
          Molly and I both relented and Keiko sashayed by, waving her cute little butt as she passed and entered the cabin.
          I laid down, on my back this time, and closed my eyes, soaking in the sun. Only about five minutes had passed when I felt Molly come over and crouch with me on the seat down towards my feet. She was still nude and I could feel her ass touch my feet as she straddled me at first and then stretched forward to kiss me deeply on the lips.
          "Having fun?" she asked, giving me her vixen smile again.
          "Yeah... but I'm trying to figure out...," I started, but before I could finish she kissed me again, this time with more passion and her left hand moved down my chest to my waist, trying to tug the waistband of my swimsuit down. All the while, Molly's tongue was exploring my mouth and I was doing likewise. My cock, which had been semi-hard for what seemed like hours now in the presence of the two nude beauties, was again fully hard.
          "But Keiko... what is she wakes...," I started to protest, but was again silenced as Molly's mouth covered mine in another kiss.
          Taking a break, she responded, "Then I guess she'll catch us."
          Before I could respond, she had worked my shorts down far enough and had my cock in her hand, her mouth still pressing against mine.
          "I got so hot watching Keiko massage you, I could barely contain myself. I have to have you... NOW!" Molly moaned and released my cock from her hand. She quickly positioned her sex against my tip and thrust down. I hadn't even had a chance to touch her pussy, but she was obviously soaked with her own lubrication and I slipped in easily. She quickened her pace right away and was taking me almost completely out of her folds before thrusting back down. Again and again she impaled herself and the exertion and desire showed on her face. Her chest was flushed and before I knew it, she had plunged down one more time and exploded in orgasm, grinding herself against on my pubic bone, but otherwise becoming very still, reveling in the tremors she was having, her pussy grasping and releasing my shaft in time with her moans.
          We lay like this for several minutes until she had calmed down a bit and stopped shaking.
          "Wow... that was intense," Molly offered when her breath finally returned. "I didn't think I could come that fast. I was *so* worked up, though."
          "You're not going to hear me complain," I said with a smile.
          "But you didn't...," she said, her expression frowning but her eyes twinkling.
          "You took me a little bit by surprise," I responded. "I've been hard all afternoon, and worked up, too, but that was pretty fast."
          "Who says I'm done?" Molly asked. She repositioned me and had me sit up, then she sat down on my shaft again facing away from me and began a more gentle pace, bouncing up and down slowly and savoring each stroke. I reached around and took a breast in each hand, gently caressing them as she moved on top of me. After a few minutes, I moved a hand down to play with her clit, but she inhaled sharply and I stopped.
          "Just a little sensitive. Give me a minute," she hissed as she continued her methodical pace up and down.
          Even as worked up as I was, Molly's pace was slow enough to just keep me on edge, but not enough to push me over. If she got a little tired, she would simply slow down or stop, leaning her head back and turning enough for us to kiss.
          Several more minutes passed, and then I heard a sound that nearly made me jump overboard.
          Keiko was coming up the stairs, still nude and looking more flushed than she should have if she had been napping. As she emerged into the light, I was pretty sure I could tell why. I'm not sure how long she had been down there, but she had obviously been watching. Her pussy was red and her labia engorged from her masturbation. The moisture on her lips was plainly visible and her expression was that of intense desire.
          "I couldn't stand it anymore, Molly. You were torturing me you naughty thing," Keiko said, without a hint of embarrassment. It was almost as if she knew we were going to be having.... And then it hit me. She *did* know Molly and I were having sex on deck. They must have planned this whole thing! All the foreplay and fondling over the last two days must have all been working up to this. I was almost afraid to imagine what else they had discussed or planned.
          I smiled knowingly as Molly continued her up and down motion. "You two planned this, didn't you?"
          "Aww... he figured us out, kitten. We practically had to hit him over the head with it, but he figured it out," Molly said smiling and turning to kiss me again.
          "We didn't think you'd last past the nude sunscreen rub," Keiko said a little breathlessly, now sitting across from us and rubbing her pussy openly as Molly and I continued our slow fuck. Keiko's eyes were locked on our joining and it must have looked pretty good. She was getting more and more worked up, making small circles around her clit and then dipping a finger into herself to get more lubrication. "Such a gentlemen," she smiled.
          Molly leaned back and softly said, "I want Keiko to join us. Is that alright with you?"
          Too stunned to reply, I simply nodded before my mind had even worked over the idea. I had thought maybe she just wanted to watch, but the idea of her joining us made me even harder and I swelled and twitched in Molly's folds.
          "MMmmmm... I'll take the nod and the swelling as a 'Yes'," and she crooked her finger and invited Keiko over.
          Keiko's first move was a full mouth-on-mouth kiss with Molly. It was full of passion and affection and they went at it like that for a long time while Molly continued her slow motion on my cock. After getting so worked up, I couldn't believe I was able to hold out so long, especially with the erotic images in front of me. Keiko and Molly finally concluded their kiss and no sooner had she taken a breath when Keiko planted a kiss on my lips. Our tongues danced in each others mouths and I soon felt a hand -- Keiko's I think -- near Molly and my joining. The touch was light at first and seemed to be alternating between my balls and Molly's clit. When I broke the kiss, trying to get some air, my suspicions were confirmed. Keiko then did something that to this day is one of the sexiest things I've ever seen done, especially done to me.
          While Molly and I continued our long, painfully slow fuck, Keiko grabbed a cushion and dropped between our knees. Her hand was between her own legs as she watched for a second, but as Molly rose, releasing nearly all of my shaft from her molten pussy, Keiko grabbed my cock and took it into her mouth, tasting Molly's juices and mine mixed together. After several long sucks, Molly whimpered and Keiko showed her some mercy and placed my tip back at Molly's entrance. She immediately lunged back down, capturing me and making slow, but shorter strokes, not wanting to let Keiko steal me away just yet. Keiko, now no longer able to suck my cock, went to work on Molly's pussy, latching on to her clit and sucking... hard.
          "Oh yeah, kitten, suck on it HARD! Flick it with your tongue!" Molly screamed and Keiko followed the instructions, sucking Molly's clit into her mouth and making loud sucking sounds.
          When Molly could stand no more, she rose up off my cock completely, letting it spring free. Keiko then took me into her mouth for a few minutes until Molly was ready for more. This alternate oral assault continued for a few more minutes. When Molly could stand Keiko's lips and tongue no longer, she would rise up and offer her my erection. When she had recovered, she would 'steal' my cock back, capturing it in her pussy, and continue our slow fuck. I was finally at the point of no return, however, and sensing it, Molly drove herself down on me one last time and I shot my load deep into her cunt, jet after jet of semen filling her. I was spent, but the ladies were still completely lost in the moment.
          "Suck his come out of me, kitten! Make me scream!" Molly moaned as she and I lay back on the chaise, my softening member slipping out of her pussy. Keiko wasted no time diving back into Molly's sex, and began to lap up my spending as it slipped from Molly's folds. She was really getting into it and soon had Molly screaming with orgasm.
          I was in no shape for more fucking, but Molly was nearly unconscious from the titanic orgasm she had just had. It had been working up for so long, that it appeared to have drained her completely. Given the situation, Keiko still hadn't come so I pried myself out from under Molly and gave Keiko a deep kiss. I could still taste Molly on her lips and a hint of what I assumed was my own semen. She melted into me and I laid her down on the cushion still on the deck and dove between her legs.
          Keiko was open and wet as I began to suck and lick her outer lips. She moaned deeply and I tasted her tangy sweetness. Although different from Molly, it was just as intoxicating and sensing Keiko's need, I quickened my pace, moving from outer folds to inner folds and then taking her hooded clit between my lips and sucking. I sucked gently at first, but as her hips rose to meet my mouth in time with my sucking, I sped up and flashed my tongue across her clit each time. She was moaning more loudly with each pass I made over her sex. I teased just a little, moving from her clit back to her labia, but her whimpers and moans drove me want to make her climax as quickly as possible. My pace and concentration quickened again and then I inserted two fingers into her pussy and used them to fuck her in time with my tongue work. Keiko's hips were soon bucking frantically, her clit swelling noticeably against my lips and tongue. When I thought she was going to hurt herself -- or me -- with her wild bucking, she suddenly screamed out a "YESSSSSS!" and held herself still, pressing her pussy firmly against my face with her back arched dramatically as the waves of pleasure washed over her.
          While she calmed down, I sank down on the cushion and stared up at the sky. My cock was semi-hard, but the previous round of sex with Molly had me well-satisfied and even the stimulation of my oral work on Keiko wasn't enough to get my fully hard. I just relaxed on the cushion and alternated rubbing Molly's or Keiko's legs and feet as they dangled down from their seats. Molly was still basking in the afterglow of her own orgasm, but had moved up on her elbows to watch me pleasure Keiko. As our eyes met, she smiled at me broadly and blew me a kiss. She mouthed "I love you" and "Thank you" and then slumped down again, soaking up the mid-afternoon sun.
          We all just lay there for what seemed like hours, but was surely much shorter. Our reverie was broken, as it had been for Molly and I on our previous trip, by the autopilot and Loran signaling for our attention. Molly rose with a groan and recovered her bikini from it's pile on the deck. I did the same with my swimsuit and then helped a still-woozy Keiko to her feet. I retrieved her suit and helped her put it back on, giving her my back to lean on while I helped her with the bikini bottoms.
          The afternoon was still very warm and we had close to an hour to go before reaching Vineyard Haven. Molly had set the autopilot with an earlier warning because traffic around Vineyard Haven tended to be higher than it was around Nantucket Harbor, with more ferries and recreational boats. She took the wheel and made minor corrections while I went and got all three of us something to drink. As drained as we were, I found some fruit juice and poured three glasses of it over ice. I didn't want to go with the beer or wine, assuming that our exertions would have the alcohol going right to our heads. Both ladies thanked me for the juice and we sat silently, still tired and satisfied, as Molly guided us expertly towards Martha's Vineyard.
          The last hour of our journey passed quickly, but with little conversation. We simply enjoyed the day and each other's company without the need for a lot of chit-chat. As we entered the harbor, Molly once again fired up the diesel engine and Keiko and I followed Molly's directions, dropping the sails quickly, and allowing us to maneuver a little more easily. A 40' sailboat handles differently than the smaller boats I was used to, but Molly was clearly in command as she brought us up to the docks gently on the first try. Keiko stayed on board while Molly and I went in to talk to the harbormaster. He was coarse and gruff at first, but quickly perked up when he raised his eyes and caught sight of Molly, still in her bikini, with the only addition of a very flimsy 'wrap' around her waist covering most of her butt and a pair of sandals. His mood improved further when she told him who she was. He went on and on about Molly's father and how much he liked the "fellow" and we were finally able to distract him enough from his storytelling to give us a mooring number and a quick set of directions. We once again lucked out, and when we arrived at the mooring we realized it was in a private area of mostly smaller day-trip boats. It would likely be very quiet and peaceful at night. I was less concerned with the noise we might be *making* and less about what we might be hearing. I smiled at the thought.
          Dinner was a surprise and while Molly and I were getting Tempest situated at the mooring and tying down the sails for the night, Keiko was in the galley preparing a feast. We had all recovered nicely from our afternoon of activity and Keiko was no exception. When Molly and I finally joined her in the cabin, she was in the middle of preparing vast quantities of sushi. We both offered to help, but since neither of us knew much about it, we were politely told -- in no uncertain terms -- to go sit down and be patient.
          While Keiko prepared the sushi, the three of us talked, Molly and I seated across the galley so that we could watch Keiko work. At her instruction, I warmed the bottle of sake and found what Keiko said were as good a substitute as we were likely to find for sake cups on board. When it was warmed to Keiko's satisfaction, I poured each of us a glass and we sipped it while Keiko continued to work.
          As expected, the conversation quickly turned to our afternoon's amorous adventure. The surprising revelation -- but somehow not a complete shock -- was that it hadn't been the first time that Keiko and Molly had had sex together. It had been their first time together with a guy, however, which actually came as a bit of a relief. They explained that as their friendship had grown over the years, they had tried a little experimentation. While enjoying it immensely, both were sure that they liked sex with men more than women. The physical part of their relationship had only served to strengthen their friendship and allowed them to release a little sexual tension with each other without resorting to meaningless one-night-stands with guys with whom they didn't really have an emotional connection.
          In October, Keiko had desperately wanted to get together with me -- *that* was certainly a shocker -- but Molly wasn't sure yet about my receptiveness to the idea and since we hadn't really been a steady couple the previous summer, she didn't want to risk a revelation like that and possibly scare me off. The school year had gotten hectic for all three of us, and we were unable to plan another weekend together. Keiko had always found me very attractive, and Molly's account of our limited sexual encounters the previous summer, our weekend in October, and our adventures so far this summer had only made the idea of a threesome more appealing to Keiko and Molly both.
          Given my positive responses to the evening with Elizabeth and my week with Amanda, Molly had felt that this step in our relationship would not be as dramatic and jarring as it would have been in October, and the two women had been planning this encounter for weeks. They had even choreographed some of the teasing -- the panties at the fair and the sunscreen massage in particular -- and hoped that I would respond as I did. Keiko had apparently been ready to jump my bones the previous day on a couple of occasions, but Molly wanted to be sure we'd have enough time alone to really enjoy it. Plus, she felt I would be more receptive in a private and comfortable place like the boat.
          Another revealing bit of information which came out during our discussion was that Molly was perfectly willing to "share" me with Keiko during the times that we would be together. They both hoped that I would be able to visit a little more often this upcoming school year and since they would be in an off-campus apartment -- just the two of them -- there wouldn't be any problem with privacy or other roommates. Keiko assured me that while she liked me a lot, she would never try to steal me away from Molly. The two women were too close and Keiko understood how deeply Molly had bonded with me over the last year or so.
          I really couldn't believe my ears. I wasn't really shocked, however, just surprised and excited. On seeing the two women together over the last day, I had started to get hints. The little pet names and random touches. The unspoken words that passed between the two. They were clearly very close friends, but my mind hadn't completely made the leap to how close they were. I was actually a little relieved as well. Keiko was a beautiful woman, but I was deeply in love with Molly. If Molly wanted to share me with her best friend, I was hard-pressed to find anything really wrong in that. As long as we all understood the relationship, there didn't really seem to be any harm. Hopefully, Keiko would find what she was looking for in a relationship and we would always remain friends. I was surprised with my own reaction, and at the same time proud of myself a little with my mature attitude. Molly was right, though. Had we had this same kind of encounter and discussion even just a few months ago, I probably would have had a different reaction. I'd never considered myself prudish, but I also didn't have a ton of -- or *any* for that matter -- experience with situations like this.
          After several minutes of silence and probably more than a few dull stares on my part, Molly turned to me, kissed me softly, and asked, "Would you like to continue to experiment with Keiko and I, or is this too much to handle right now?"
          "Umm... no... I think I'm fine with it," I said, after a few more moments of thought. "We're all adults, right? As long as we all respect and care for each other, I can't seem to think of a reason to say 'No'. No one's getting hurt and I think we're all mature enough to handle this." I smiled as warmly as I could at both Molly and Keiko. Molly kissed me again, more deeply and passionately this time. Keiko stopped her dinner preparation long enough to do the same.
          "Plus...," I added, trying to lighten the mood as I pointed to Keiko, "I haven't even fucked her yet!"
          Molly tried to look at me sternly, but only succeeding in beginning to laugh. "What makes you think you will, stud?" she said, trying to keep up the stern look, but failing miserably.
          "Oh... he had better," Keiko interjected. "His mouth was wonderful, but there are a few more parts I'd like to sample."
          Soon we were all laughing and the conversation quickly turned to dinner and what it was that Keiko was making. I had never had sushi before and the array of delicacies she was preparing was amazing. She was using a bamboo mat to roll up most of it. Some was rolled merely in rice, while others had various seaweed or other wrappings to help hold them together. Some of the items were raw fish, which I was trying to decide about, and others were cooked fish or just vegetables. Keiko had obviously spent a lot of time preparing the dishes before we even boarded the boat, and I wondered how she had found the time.
          In another ten minutes, Keiko was done with the preparation and we helped her bring the various dishes to the small table. She set out four plates which each contained two or more different items. Next came a few dishes of sauces and pastes in which we would be dipping the sushi. Lastly, I brought the sake to the table and poured each of us a generous glass. The sake was still warmed nicely and Keiko seemed pleased with the display.
          "Dig right in," she added. "Let me know if you want to know what anything is."
          I decided to be daring, and just grab a something off of each plate.
          "That one is good with wasabi... that green paste in the blue bowl," Keiko offered. "Only use a little until you've tried it, though, it's quite hot," she cautioned.
          Molly had apparently had Keiko's sushi before and dove in, grabbing things she liked, which was apparently all of it. I couldn't blame her. We were all famished. The lunch sandwiches were good, but after our activity and just being outside all day, we all had excellent appetites.
          After the ladies had put food on their plates, I finally took my first bite, dipping Keiko's recommendation in a little wasabi and popping it into my mouth. It was delicious. The wasabi was a bit hotter than I expected, but it added immensely to the flavor of the sushi and I liked hot food anyway. Keiko smiled as she saw me enjoying the meal and we all dug into our plates hungrily. As I tried each new item, Keiko or Molly would recommend something to dip it in, or suggest eating it plain. I found one or two things that I really liked, and tried everything, much to Keiko's delight. It was all very good and the three of us quickly devoured every bite.
          When the meal was finally complete, I offered to clean up again and Molly and Keiko decided to take a quick shower. They would have to be quick because of the small water heater tank on board, but we had plenty of fresh water for an overnight outing. As much as showering together would have been fun, we decided to each take quick ones to conserve hot water and as Molly and I had discovered on our previous trip, the shower wasn't even really big enough for two... never mind three. The ladies went first and both teased me mercilessly upon exiting the head. They each merely had put a towel on their heads and walked nude through the salon and into the bedrooms. Keiko made a point to bump into me on her detour through the galley to fill her sake glass, pressing her firm breasts into my back.
          It was still fairly early, so we decided to go onto the island for the evening and try to find some to do. The ladies decided that a dance club might be fun. Luckily, I had packed something other than a swimsuit and after my shower, I dressed in a pair of shorts and a polo shirt. Molly had put on a sexy leather miniskirt and short cropped white top, baring a bit of midriff. Keiko had on a denim miniskirt and a sleeveless yellow blouse, unbuttoned enough to show plenty of cleavage.
          We all carefully got into the Zodiac and headed for the docks, securing it and walking into Vineyard Haven. We asked a couple of people for a fun place to go, and most recommended the Hot Tin Roof out by the airport. They had live bands almost every night, according to those we asked, and it was usually a good time. A couple about our age -- Rob and Sandy -- said that they were already planning to go and offered to give us a ride. They seemed nice, and knowing what cab fare would be like in the middle of summer, we accepted, figuring that if the club was a dud, we'd only have to pay cab fare one way... at worst.
          The ladies continued their mild teasing in the backseat of Rob's car, taking turns whispering what they planned to do to me later while rubbing my crotch lightly. By the time we reached the airport, I was about to pop out of my shorts and had to re-adjust myself a couple of times before getting out of the car. Molly insisted on paying the cover charge for Rob and Sandy for the ride and we all entered the club.
          A local band was playing and they were actually pretty good, playing a mix of current covers and some original music. I didn't think they'd ever made it big, but they were fun to dance and party to and the crowd seemed to enjoy their performance. The three of us were a little drunk already from all the sake, so my inhibitions were pretty low. I was out on the dance floor with both Molly and Keiko and having a great time touching both of them as we moved around the dance floor. My dancing was horrible, but they didn't seem to mind and it was mostly and excuse to rub against each other in public anyway! We each had a few more drinks and were getting more than a little goofy when we finally decided to call it a night. As we went to say "Goodnight" to Rob and Sandy and try to find a cab, they offered to drive us back to Vineyard Haven. We didn't want to end their night too early, but they swore that they were leaving anyway and we hopped back into their car for the ride back.
          The ladies and I were pretty buzzed as we cuddled in the backseat, and things quickly went from a little light petting to more heavy petting. Before I knew what was happening, Keiko had the button of my shorts undone and my fly down and was desperately trying to get my cock out. Molly was no help -- at least to me -- and was sticking her tongue down my throat to keep me quiet and from protesting. At some point, I think Sandy caught sight of what we were doing. Instead of being offended or shocked and kicking us out of the car, she scooted over next to Rob and motioned for him to take a peek. He did, quickly looking over his shoulder and then adjusting his rear view mirror. I soon saw Sandy's head disappear into his lap. To avoid an accident, he pulled over to the side of the road and began to moan loudly, looking over his shoulder or into the mirror and smiling upon seeing my own situation. Sandy was apparently giving him an excellent blowjob and I was getting the same from Keiko. After a few minutes, Molly's head dropped from my mouth into my lap, too. For a while, they shared my cock, one sucking on the head and the other licking my shaft or balls. They took turns like this for a few minutes, but even with all the alcohol I had had, I started to feel my explosion building. Keiko and Molly whispered something that I couldn't hear above my own and Rob's moans, and as I came loudly, Keiko took me deeply and I exploded into her throat and mouth while she cooed softly. When she rose, she still had some of my semen in her mouth, and the whispered conversation must have been about sharing, because Keiko and Molly began to share a come-filled kiss, passing my spending back and forth noisily. As they did, I heard Rob's groans from the front seat. A few seconds later, Sandy's head popped back up, a bit smile crossing her face.
          Rob composed himself after a few minutes and we made it back to Vineyard Haven about ten minutes later. We thanked Rob and Sandy for the ride and they thanked us for the cover charge and the "show". The two ladies and I hopped back into our Zodiac and carefully made out way back to the Tempest.
          As Keiko was stepping from the Zodiac toward the ladder, she lost her balance and fell into the water with a huge plop. We were all still quite drunk, but we managed to pull her our quickly. I tied off the Zodiac as Molly helped Keiko up the ladder and onto the deck of Tempest. When I stumbled my own way up the ladder, the ladies were on the deck laughing hysterically. It was a funny sight. Keiko looked like a drowned rat, her clothes just hanging off her. Molly was nearly as wet from helping to wrestle Keiko back into the Zodiac and then up the ladder. As I looked at them, however, I realized how sexy they both looked with their clothes clinging to them in all the right places. The night was still warm and the moonlight on their curvy wet bodies was arousing.
          "Let's go dry off," Molly suggested, seeing the look in my eyes.
          The three of us went below deck and Molly nudged a still giggling Keiko towards our bedroom. I grabbed two dry towels from the head and joined them as quickly as I could, hoping that we all weren't too tipsy to have a little fun.
          "Let's get you out of these wet clothes," I said to Keiko, coming up close behind her and grabbing the bottom of her shirt.
          "Mm mm. I hope that's not *all* you're going to do to me, charmer," she cooed, closing her eyes and raising her arms.
          I pulled the shirt up and over her head and threw it into a heap in the doorway. Keiko's arms were still in the air, so I slowly caressed them from fingertips to shoulders and she lowered them as I did so, moaning lightly. I paused for a moment to cup her breasts in my hands, feeling the nipples immediately harden under my touch. I then took the towel and started to dry her hair. When it was mostly dry, I wrapped the towel around her shoulders and hugged her from behind, cupping her breasts again through the thick towel and getting another quiet moan for my efforts.
          While I had been removing Keiko's shirt, Molly had been doing the same thing with her skirt, unzipping it and forcing the soaked fabric down past her hips. The skirt fell at Keiko's feet with a loud and wet *plop* and she giggled when Molly's fingers went into the waistband of her panties, lightly brushing a ticklish spot. The wet panties soon joined the skirt on the floor and Keiko kicked them into the same pile with her shirt, almost losing her balance in the process.
          I began toweling off the rest of Keiko, rubbing vigorously to both warm her and dry her. As I dried downward, I would stop occasionally to kiss various parts of her body. Her shoulder. The outside curve of her breast. Her hip. The small of her back. Her left ass cheek and then thigh. The back of her right knee. The extra attention seemed to be having the desired effect, and Keiko was getting more and more heated, still moaning softly.
          During my drying session, Molly had backed herself up to Keiko and had asked for some help getting out of her own damp clothes. Keiko obliged willingly and pulled Molly's shirt over her head, pausing briefly to fondle her braless breasts -- much as I had done to her -- before moving downward and helping the auburn beauty wiggle out of both her skirt and panties. Keiko used the second towel to dry Molly and when both women were dry and fully nude, Molly turned and hugged Keiko and then planted a very wet and very sensuous kiss on her mouth. I stood and joined the hug, kissing the back of Keiko's neck and just enjoying the feeling of the two women as they hugged and kissed. Molly soon released the liplock on Keiko, and quickly grabbed the back of my head, pulling me towards her for a similarly deep and tongue-filled kiss.
          The ladies soon realized that I was still fully clothed and apparently decided that wasn't a good thing. They both turned towards me and surprised me by grabbing one arm each and nearly tossing me onto the bed. I landed on my stomach, but they quickly joined me on the bed and rolled me over. Even more quickly, they began to relieve me of my clothes, practically tearing them off me. Even with the recent blowjob in the car and my level of intoxication, my cock was ready and willing and the two friends looked at each other and then attacked again.
          This oral work was much more relaxed and less frantic than the quickie in the car had been, and I was enjoying it even more. One woman was on either side of me and they were taking turns licking and sucking my shaft, head, and balls. When one was taking my shaft into her mouth, the other would be licking or sucking on whatever she could get her mouth on. Occasionally they would kiss each other with my cock between their searching mouths and tongues. Although it felt fabulous, I knew I'd be able to hold out a bit, having just come a half-hour before in the car. Keiko and Molly seemed to be in no hurry, thankfully, and continued their slow assault on my groin.
          After what seemed like a half-hour, Molly moved up to straddle my face. She was dripping with desire and I wasted no time sticking my tongue into her pussy and tasting her sweetness. After only a few minutes, my face was covered in her juices and she was moaning loudly, already approaching an orgasm. I focused my efforts on her clit, all the while reveling in Keiko's warm mouth on my cock, and after only a few more minutes, Molly was screaming, her orgasm strong and long as I continued to tongue her clit.
          "Uhhnnn... oh... YEAH! OH GOD! YES! YES!" Molly cried out. After calming down a bit, but still out of breath, she said, "Kitten, you've... gotta get... some of that!"
          As if on cue, the women simply swapped places, Keiko crawling up my body and kissing me on the lips, tasting Molly on my face, before mounting me. Molly was still coming down from her climax, so for a little while she just laid next to me, stroking my saliva-slick shaft with her hand. I used this opportunity to pay close attention to Keiko and her reactions to my technique, as she lowered her soaked snatch to my mouth. Her different, but still sweet, taste bathed my face as well. I licked and sucked her folds first and then, sensing her level of arousal and need, quickly moved to her clit, licking and sucking fiercely. Both women were obviously very worked up from our quick and bold actions in the car and the warm-up so far. Before I knew it, Keiko was moaning and showing signs of her own impending explosion. Molly was getting heated again watching Keiko bounce and grind on my face, and took my cock back into her mouth, sucking noisily. It felt like only a few minutes had gone by when Keiko suddenly screamed out herself and climaxed, soaking my face in her added wetness. Her pussy became super-sensitive as I continued to lick and suck gently, and when she could stand it no longer and gently pulled away from me, Molly released my shaft from her mouth and moved up to kiss and lick me, cleaning the combined juices of both women from my lips and face. The two friends also shared a heated kiss, and then, nearly simultaneously...
          "I need to be fucked," came from both their mouths.
          They smiled and laughed at each other, and Molly pointed to Keiko but looked at me and said, "Guests first, right sweetie?"
          I just nodded and Keiko's expression changed from smiles back to one filled with lust, she leaned down and spoke softly in my ear, "Do me from behind? I love it that way."
          I nodded again, and Keiko got on all fours on the edge of the bed. As she did, she looked at Molly and instructed her to crawl up in front of her and spread her legs. Molly's expression also changed from smiling to lustful and she complied quickly, spreading her legs and beginning to finger her own sex as Keiko and I positioned ourselves. I stood behind the dark-haired beauty for a few seconds, admiring her heart-shaped ass and pouting womanhood, her labia still swollen from my oral attentions. She began to lick and suck Molly's pussy, but turned back after only a few seconds, her look of desire begging me to stick my cock into her cunt.
          I couldn't deny that look, but I teased her just a bit longer, taking my shaft into my hand and at first only rubbing my glans up and down her slit. She began whimpering and looked back at me again, a desperate
look on her face.
          "Please... fuck me... fuck me HARD!" she pleaded.
          Her expression and my desire were enough and I set my cock against her opening and plunged in, burying myself in a single stroke. Keiko gasped and her eyes fluttered shut, but she immediately went back to licking and sucking Molly's pussy and I began stroking into Keiko, pulling out almost completely before ramming back in again. Over and over I drove my full length into her, each stroke harder and harder. What started out as quiet moans mostly muffled by her mouth in Molly's crotch, slowly turned louder and sharper, going to groans to animal grunts, and then further into squeals and then full-blown screams. As I brought her close to the edge, each time I would slow my pace just slightly or bury myself into her and pause, just long enough to recover my own control. We fucked like this for a long time, minutes of hard and fast pounding and then slowdowns or complete pauses. Finally Keiko turned around again, her face covered in Molly's wetness and her expression a mask of pleasure. She pleaded again, "Please... it feels so GOOD, but make me COME!"
          With that, I picked up my pace and steadily increased it no longer pausing to tease her. Her screams returned, and as I felt her pussy clamping down on my cock at the beginning of her climax I just kept going.
          "YESSSsssss," Keiko hissed. "Just... like... that! OH GOD YESSSSSSS!" With that final hiss, she buried her face once again in Molly's pussy and had a powerful orgasm, shaking and convulsing while mumbling incoherently. I would have sworn she had lapsed into a foreign language and when her muscles finally relaxed
and her orgasm slowed, she collapsed next to Molly on the bed, my still hard cock popping out of her tightness and slapping me in the stomach. Keiko's skin was flushed and her breathing still heavy. Her breasts, nipples still hard, heaved with each breath.
          "My turn," Molly announced, her own breathing a little ragged. She rolled Keiko from her side onto her back and positioned herself on all fours above her friend. Molly moved up a bit, though, letting her breasts hang tantalizingly just above Keiko's face. Keiko was still coming down from her climax and felt her friend above her, but was either too spent or too 'out of it' to do anything right away. I had to reposition myself on the bed kneeling behind Molly, and I gave her the same brief tease I had given Keiko, rubbing just the head of my cock on her wetness. We were both nearly mindless with lust at this point, however. I had worked myself into a frenzy pounding Keiko and Keiko had given Molly's pussy an amazing tongue lashing. I only teased for a moment before driving my shaft into Molly's molten folds and quickly starting to pump in and out.
          Thankfully Molly was as 'ready' as I was and no sooner had I started stroking into her than I could feel her orgasm building, the walls of her pussy already beginning to grip me more tightly. I reached around and began to lightly play with her clit and she started bucking wildly, driving her hips back into me to meet each of my strokes. As I felt her climax approaching, I began to lose control myself, keeping my senses only long enough to try to time our explosions so that they would occur together. I thought I was going to go first, but just as my own orgasm approached, Keiko regained some of her senses and began to play with Molly's tits, sucking on one and squeezing and fondling the other. That was enough to drive Molly over the edge and just as I began to release jet after jet of semen into her, her own climax took her and she screamed loudly, grinding her ass into me and her breasts into Keiko's face.
          With a tremendous exhale of breath, Molly and I both flopped down beside Keiko, our bodies still twitching and my cock still throbbing inside of Molly. Her still-spasming cunt was gripping me, but at the same time forcing my weakening member out. The three of us had barely crawled to a more comfortable position on the bed, one woman spooned on either side of me, when sleep took the three of us without warning.

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