Revenge Party
Copyright© 2026 by John D. Rodburn
Chapter 3
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 3 - We brought three of the snobs on board, then nailed their uppity noses to the deck, figuratively. Then we sent for the other three. Party time.
Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft ft/ft Teenagers Consensual Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter Humiliation Group Sex Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Safe Sex Voyeurism Nudism
Kara started moving her hips. She had also pulled the blanket so it was tightly wrapped around us, so I couldn’t have backed off if I wanted to. I couldn’t help myself and started moving my hips too.
“Are you thinking of them now?” she asked.
“No.” My face was near her ear and I kissed her neck. “I’m with you now.”
Her hips moved a little faster. Suddenly, her hand was between her legs and my dick was sliding on it. She was pressing it against her pussy. I heard her breathing change. It was the same as when she was getting ready to cum before. I let go of the blanket and cupped her tits. That’s when she pressed a little harder on my dick and it entered her on the next pass.
“AH!” she said, as my dick went in as far as it could from that angle. Her hips stopped moving and she quit breathing. It was just about a minute later that she slowly let her breath out. We just stood there, as she relaxed into me.
“Kara?”
“I envied those girls tonight. It wasn’t their tongues that I wanted on me.”
“You wanted mine?”
“I want your tongue to roam my body. I want your hands on me all the time. I want you in me as much as possible.” She hesitated. “I want you.”
She started moving her hips again. I couldn’t help it either. It wasn’t like I could remove myself from her and go to my cabin. For one thing, she still had the blanket pulled tightly around us. For the other thing, I didn’t want to.
We didn’t go crazy. I had a slow rhythm going, and we kept it that way. When we did climax, it wasn’t heated, and I wasn’t slamming her against the rail. She stiffened again, holding her breath. I shoved myself into her as far as I could get, and also held my breath. We slowly breathed out together.
“I ... don’t think ... we should have ... done that,” I said. “But it’s what ... I wanted to do.”
“Don’t pull out of me yet,” she said. “I want to feel you in me for as long as I can.”
“I don’t want to pull out anyway.”
We stood there for a few minutes and she started moving again.
“As long as I have you trapped here,” she said. “Can you do that again?”
“It’s yours for as long as it will stand up.”
We started again. This time, she loosened the blanket and leaned out over the rail a little. I could get deeper into her this time. It didn’t take as long as I thought, and we were both bouncing all over the place. We finally settled down. She leaned back into me, and we stood there until my dick went limp and fell out. Even with the blanket around us, we were getting cold, so we decided to go in. We kept the blanket wrapped around both of us as much as we could, then turned to go. We stopped when we saw Aunt Stephanie standing about twenty feet away. She slowly walked over to us.
“Do we need to talk?” she asked.
“I don’t think so,” Kara said.
“I know what you two did tonight, with those others.”
“And?” I asked.
She looked at both of us and started laughing.
“Why didn’t you invite me to help?”
We started laughing too. I thought she was going to blow up when she saw what we had done together. She said nothing about it. We all headed for the galley and got something to drink.
“I knew that you two were up to something. I waited until I heard you in the hallway. I opened my door and looked out, just as you went into the first room. You didn’t close the door all the way, so I watched you the whole time. I wanted to just jump in there and help, but you were doing just fine.”
“Do you think we were wrong for doing that?” I asked her.
“No. In fact, you forgot to shave that last one, so I did it for you. I needed a new blade anyway.”
“You shaved that one with a dull blade?” Kara asked.
“I wasn’t going to waste a new blade on someone I didn’t know.” We all laughed at that.
Kara yawned. “I think we need to call it a night.”
“I know, after what I just saw out there, that you’ll want to sleep with Mr. Studly here. It’s okay with me. You two will have to explain it to your father though.”
“We will,” I said.
“Believe me,” she added. “He will understand.”
We put our glasses in the sink and went to bed.
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