Revenge Party
Copyright© 2026 by John D. Rodburn
Chapter 5
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 5 - 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
My sister can be very devious at times. She set the stage for the arrival of the other three girls. Dad called and said that he was bringing them kicking and screaming.
We were all just sitting around the pool. Dad and the girls were the only ones that came back. The new three were Andrea, Prudence, and Margery. Andrea looked like the ringleader. We waited until they were all at the pool. We all had our swimwear on by then too. Dad had been informed about what had happened thus far ... all of it. He took the last chair, right next to his sister.
“Why were we dragged out here?” Andrea asked.
“I believe the word is dragged,” I said, as I stood.
“Whatever.”
“You were invited to a birthday party,” Kara said.
“I guess you didn’t get the hint. We didn’t want to come to your stupid birthday party.”
“Nevertheless, you were invited, and you declined. I’m sorry. You didn’t even bother to reply to the invitation, did you?”
“That doesn’t even deserve an answer.”
I saw Dad and Aunt Stephanie stand and turn toward the wheelhouse. Dad turned back around.
“I’m sorry, but my sister and I have things we need to take care of. Enjoy your party.”
Dad looked at me and smiled, then nodded aft. I took the hint and slowly turned to see the Captain slowly moving away in the small boat. I chuckled.
“Ladies ... ladies. Why don’t we just sit and enjoy our time together?” I said. “I know. Why don’t I take you on a tour of our yacht? I’m sure you’ve all been on one before, am I right?” They just glared at me. “If you will just follow me...?”
I took them to the forward deck and managed to stay there until I couldn’t see the Captain anymore. Then we went below. They were silent throughout the whole tour. We finally went to the sleeping quarters.
“I’m sorry, but we only have so much room. I’m sure you won’t mind sharing a room with ... uh ... let’s see ... oh yeah. How about we pair you three (the new girls) with these three (the others)?”
“I don’t think so,” Prudence said. “We demand a room of our own.”
“I’m sorry. There’s only enough room in each for two.”
“You imbecile. I meant that we will each have our own rooms.”
“I’m sorry. That won’t be possible. Even Kara and I have to share a room together with you three on board.”
I swear, their eyes got as big as saucers. Their jaws dropped, and they all stepped back.
“You’re what?” Margery asked.
“We share a room. Oh. It’s okay. We usually wear our bathing suits to bed, so we’re okay.”
“But ... you would be touching her.”
“Yeah. You wouldn’t believe where our hands and legs end up by morning. It’s really something.”
“We want to go home,” Andrea said. “Tell your Captain to take us home. We aren’t going to spend...”
“That would be kind of hard to do, ladies. He left a little while ago to see if he can get the part for the engine to get us home.”
“WHAT?” they said collectively.
I pushed past them and went to the steps. “I’ll bring your luggage down for you.”
I went out by the pool and just stood there. The luggage was with the Captain, and I knew that. I waited a few minutes, then rejoined them below.
“We have a slight problem, ladies. It seems that the Captain, being the dumb ass he is, forgot to offload your luggage. I had Dad call him, and he said that he would bring it all back.”
“How soon will he be here?” Prudence asked.
“That’s the other bad news. He’s staying on shore until the part comes in. It’s being shipped from California and will be here the day after tomorrow.”
“You have to be kidding.” Margery said. “What are we going to do now?”
“I guess you’re stuck. You didn’t have any ... uh ... personal items in there, did you? If you did, I’m sure one of these girls would be willing to help you out. I don’t use things like that myself.” I turned and went back on deck. Inside, I was laughing my ass off.
I sat by the pool for a while before the girls finally came up. Kara was leading the pack, and smiling. She mouthed, “They are pissed.”
“I guess this really hasn’t been a very happy birthday for you, sis,” I said. I grabbed her shoulders. “I don’t want you to get upset, but ... Mrs. Fleming has been ... drinking again.”
“WHAT? Not now. How bad is she?”
“She’s cooking ... chitterlings again?” I cringed back as I said that.
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