Revenge Party
Copyright© 2026 by John D. Rodburn
Chapter 6
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 6 - 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
I woke up with two naked girls by my sides. Kara was on one side and Melanie was on the other. None of us had washed up before we fell asleep ... on the floor by the other three. In fact, we had arranged the other three between the others’ legs, as if they had been licking them when they fell asleep. Oh yeah. We hid everyone’s clothes too. Even mine.
I was actually the first one awake. I nudged the other two when I saw Prudence stir. Her head came up and she was staring right into Sandra’s pussy.
“What the fuck?” she said.
That was enough to wake the others. They all, in turn, crawled off and hid behind something. The three of us stood, followed by Aunt Stephanie and the other two.
“It happened again,” Tiffany said. “What is it about this boat?” She sat down in a chair.
“This has happened before?” Prudence asked.
“Yes,” Kara said. “It happened the other night. We all woke up naked then too.”
“Where are our clothes?” Andrea demanded. “I want to go home.” I could hear her start to cry.
“I’ll look for them,” Aunt Stephanie said. “Just stay here for a minute.”
“What happened last night?” Margery asked. “I smell...” She wiped her hand across her mouth, then smelled her hand. “There’s pussy juice on my face.” The other two did the same, then said that was what they smelled.
“You don’t remember?” Kara asked. “You licked our pussies. You asked us if you could, so we naturally...”
“I would not have asked you that,” Andrea said.
“You didn’t. You licked Tiffany. Margery licked me. Damn, she was good. In fact, she is even better than my brother is. Of course, he needs some practice at it yet.”
“Your brother licks your pussy?” Prudence asked.
“Yeah. He’s great. Now, what he’s really good at is fucking. I can’t have enough of his cock buried deep inside of me.”
“He fucks you too?”
“Yeah. You girls are welcome to give him a try too, if you want to.”
“You sound as if ... all of you have...”
Tiffany came to my side and grabbed my dick.
“I have sworn off eating pussy, girls. With his dick in me as deep as it will go, and his movements ... Well. I can’t wait till our next time together.”
She got in front of me and dropped to her knees. She immediately sucked me in and went to work. I didn’t know she was going to finish it. She did, swallowing everything. She stood up and put her mouth by my ear as I pulled her body against mine.
“I have some experience in that area,” she whispered. “I have a brother too.”
Slowly but surely, the girls came out of hiding. Aunt Stephanie took her time coming back, but when she did, she announced that she couldn’t find our clothes.
“What do we do now?” Andrea asked. She was almost in tears again.
“Well, my brother said that the part still isn’t in, so we’ll have to wait it out until your luggage gets here. Until then, I don’t know.”
We just, more or less, sat around all day. Kara and Melanie took turns sitting on my dick, and I saw the other ones fingering themselves as we did. The three snobs started opening up then.
“My father hates me,” Prudence said. “He’s never around. He’s always at one meeting or the next. I think he puts me in that school just to get rid of me. My mother isn’t much better either.”
“I’m sure your father does love you, dear,” Aunt Stephanie said. “Some people just have a hard time showing it. Why don’t you try surprising him at work sometime?”
“I never thought about that. Do you think it will work?”
“I know it will. Any father with a daughter like you would be overjoyed to be seen with her.”
“Like me. Yeah. I have become the bully that you hear about on the news.”
“People can change, you know,” I said. “You’ve changed a little just since last night. Was it so hard?”
“No. But I have a reputation at school...”
“ ... that you can change too. Do it slowly if you have to, but do it. I promise that you will be much happier about yourself in the end.”
“I’ll guarantee that.” I heard Dad behind me, just outside the door. “May I come in?”
“You might as well,” Prudence said. “We can’t ask you not to go somewhere on your own boat.”
“Yacht,” he said, as he walked in. All he had on was a pair of shorts. “It’s called a yacht. I paid way too much money to call it just a boat.” He and Aunt Stephanie started laughing. He sat on the arm of the chair that she sat in, then put his hand on the back of it.
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