Two Couples and a Yacht, Day 02

"Hey, Grace and I are going to scout out the river over there, so you guys can spend some time alone, OK?" I suggested. Jim and Nancy looked over toward us, flushed and ready to go, as we got into the dinghy and rowed away. I was facing toward the yacht as I was rowing away and I could see them disappear below deck, imagining what they would be doing. Grace and I reached shore and got out of the dinghy, walked a few steps into the trees, and Grace started,

"OK mister, you'd better be able to deliver a good fuck, because I'm going to need it!" she said aggressively. Normally I would just go along with her, but I thought about Jim's story and thought this would be the perfect opportunity to turn the tables.

"Listen you naughty girl!" I said sternly. "What I think you need is a good spanking!" This caught Grace off guard. She gasped and looked a little scared as I approached her and grabbed her by the waist and turned her around.

"No!" she screamed, as I bent her over my knee and held her down firmly. "Dave! What are you doing?" she cried.

"Didn't you hear me? You have been a very naughty girl for coming up with a plan to tempt us both. You deserve to be punished, so you are going to get a good spanking!" I told her firmly. I pulled down her bikini bottoms to expose her ass as she kicked and screamed, trying to writhe free from my grasp.

"No, please Dave, no!" she screamed. Her ass was so perfect, I couldn't imagine spanking it. She was so sexy I didn't want to hurt her, but I remembered Jim's story and raised my hand. Grace's looked back and her scream rose and the fear in her eyes turned into panic as I swung my hand down and hit her ass with a loud thwack! Grace cried out from the pain and kicked her legs in protest, crying,

"No! No! Please no!"

"Hold still!" I demanded as I raised my hand again and brought it down against the other cheek with a loud whack which hurt my hand. She tensed up her ass and cried, but her cry almost sounded fake. It was true! What Jim said was actually true! I couldn't believe what was happening. She looked back at me, almost expecting another one, so I spanked her again. This time she cried and the cry turned into a long moan.

"Ohhhh! I'm sorry, I won't do that again! I've been bad!" she wailed.

"I'm going to give you one more, just for good measure!" I stated firmly.

"Oh yes! I deserve it, I'm so so sooooorrry!" she cried. Whack! This time she wiggled her ass back and forth like she wanted more but I had other ideas.

"Now you get up and sit in that corner!" I commanded. She looked up at me incredulously and looked over at the rock I was pointing to. She slowly got up, never taking her eyes off of me and shuffled over to the rock and sat down, looking over at me. I was rock hard at this point so removed my shorts and underwear and slowly walked towards her, cock stiffly pointing out with a raging hardon. I stepped right up to her and dangled my cock in front of her mouth. She lifted her hand to grab it and I smacked it back down. She looked up surprised and hurt and looked back hungrily at my cock. I then took her head into my hands and directed my cock towards her waiting mouth. She opened her mouth and eagerly took it in around half way. I pressed her head onto my cock and she lurched back and gagged hard. I couldn't help but feel sorry for her, so I pulled her off and apologized.

"Oh I'm sorry Grace, I didn't mean to…" I started. Grace looked up at me and shook her head, regaining her breath.

"No Dave, I have been a bad girl. Punish me as you see fit." She said meekly. Wow! I couldn't believe this was happening to me! I grabbed her head again firmly and pushed her head down on my cock, moving it back and forth gently around half way in. Every once in a while I would push it in a little farther and she would start gagging, so I backed off. This was incredibly erotic, using my wife's mouth as a tool to get off. She was being so submissive, it was an incredible turn-on. I started feeling really good about things and started moaning and appreciating my wife. She looked up at me with her pleading eyes and I knew what she wanted. She drew her mouth off my cock and said,

"Please…" Then put her mouth back on and gulped it down again. "Could I have…" and she went down on my cock again. "some of this cock…" and once more. "in my pussy?" She continued to go down on my cock and looking at me with those pleading eyes.

"Do you think you deserve it?" I asked sternly. I was having trouble keeping up this sternness because she looked so lovely, so meek, and so sexy doing what she was doing.

"No," Gulp, Slurp. "I don't." Slop, Gulp. "But I would very much…" Slurp, slurp, gulp. "appreciate it!" Gulp. I looked down at her tenderly and took her mouth off my cock, then took her hand and stood her up. I bent her over a rock and trained my heat seeking tool toward the heat. I rubbed around her pussy and noticed copious amounts of fluid running down her legs! I could not believe how wet she was! She gasped as my cock found the opening and as I teased her a bit. She wiggled her ass back and forth, moaning louder and louder until I shoved it in with a satisfying sigh. Grace let out a long moan and I held it there until we settled back down.

I then withdrew my cock all the way and Grace protested,

"Noooo! Please, put it back in!" she pleaded. I again rubbed my cock around the opening of her pussy.

"Are you going to be a good girl?" I asked sternly.

"Yes! Oh yes! I'll be good! Please, please give me your cock!" she cried. I sharply thrust it in until my groin smacked her ass.

"Oooohhhh!" she moaned as I held it there. I pulled it out all the way again and teased her until I thought she was going to go crazy, then grabbed her hips firmly and fucked her like a wild man. It was so savage, two people out in the wilderness, water flowing by, birds probably interrupting their singing to see what was going on, fucking like there was no tomorrow. It didn’t take long before Grace's moaning turned to gasping, then to holding her breath as she tensed up. Her pussy squeezed my cock hard and I couldn't hold back any longer. I felt so much like a man, and I was fucking a woman! The sexiest woman in the world! Oh yeah! She was so beautiful hungrily taking my cock, out of control as her orgasm flooded over her.

"I'm gonna cum!" I cried out. Grace pushed back on my cock greedily as I exploded inside her and I growled like a savage devouring his prey. "Yeah!" I cried out in a rough voice. "Oh yeah!" I repeated as wave after wave of pleasure flooded over me. I leaned forward and grabbed her around the waist as the pleasure subsided and we stood stooped over for a while, enjoying the moment.

I stood up and my cock flopped out, bringing with it a gush of cum and juices. I turned her around and gave her a slow hug.

"I so much appreciate you!" I said softly. I looked down at her feeling a little guilty for how I treated her and continued, "I'm sorry if I was a little rough." She hugged me tight and shuddered a bit.

"That was incredible," she said quietly. "You always treat me so good!"

What? After giving her a spank that hurt my hand, and shoving her head onto my cock? I was wondering whom I was speaking to, and whether she remembered what happened! This was new territory for us so I decided to talk a bit about it.

"Did you mind me spanking you?" I asked. Grace looked up at me and smiled.

"At first I thought you were crazy. I was kind of scared because I haven't gotten a spank since I was a kid. But once I got over my initial fear of being spanked, I found it a big turn on. We definitely have to try that again," she explained. I hugged her tightly and rocked her back and forth.

"I really don't want to hurt you. You are so much my precious treasure. But I found that incredibly erotic as well. I was rock hard by the time I finished spanking you!" I said tenderly.

"Well, you may not have to spank me that hard, though I know I did deserve it for plotting against you guys. But I can't explain my reaction. It was like each spank pushed me in a direction I really wanted to go. It was almost a shame when you stopped spanking me and sent me to the corner. I thought if I was really going to be punished, you would have made me to go without your cock at that point. I was so horny!" she explained. "And Dave, when you used me as your pleasure tool, that was so erotic! I'm glad you weren't as rough with me as Jim was with Nancy. But I can see getting better at it so you can use me just like you want."

This was music to my ears. I couldn't believe my wife was saying this to me. I hugged her tighter and picked her up off her feet, swinging her around. She closed her eyes and put her head on my shoulder as we spun until I got dizzy.

"Oh Grace, you are such a good wife!" I exclaimed happily. "I really couldn't ask for anything better than you!"

"Likewise Dave," she replied. "I'm such a lucky girl to have an adventurous guy like you!" We sat down and cuddled for a while, enjoying the sound of the river and watching the birds flit through the trees.

"Well, do you think they're done?" I asked, waking Grace up from her dreamy state. Grace smiled at me and got up, pulling up her bikini bottoms.

"We can always check," she said with a mischievous look on her face. I got up and put on my shorts and headed for the dinghy. The tide had deposited it on the rocks so I got Grace to help me put it back into the water. We rowed slowly towards the boat and Grace waved at the yacht, so I figured at least Nancy was on deck. I turned around and she was sitting with her back to the mast, with Jim on her lap, looking like he was sound asleep.

We pulled up and got into the boat and tied off the dinghy.

"That looks like a great idea." I said lazily and started to lie down in the cockpit. Grace sat at the end and patted her lap, prompting me to lay my head there. We had such wonderful wives. And I got to revel in that fact as I dozed off to sleep.

I woke feeling really hungry. I could smell food cooking from the cabin and could hear the girls giggling down below. I strained to hear what they were saying, but couldn't make anything intelligible out. Somehow I was hoping they were plotting against us again. An eagle was lazily gliding overhead and I decided to take a closer look. I got up and reached inside the cockpit for the binoculars and found they weren't in their usual spot.

"Grace have you seen the binoculars?" I asked, poking my head inside the cabin. Grace looked at me and shook her head.

"Oh, they're on deck just beside the cockpit," piped up Nancy. I looked, and sure enough, they were on deck. This made me wonder. Who was using them and what were they watching?

"Thanks," I replied. "There's an eagle overhead and wanted a closer look." I watched the eagle for a while, which flew toward the creek and landed in the trees. I looked down toward the creek where Grace and I landed with the dinghy and could see pretty much everything, including the place where I spanked her and the rock I bent her over to fuck her. At first, I cringed, wondering whether they were watching us, but then I thought about what it would be like watching us do that. I shuddered a bit. Were they watching us? I had to find out.

Jim was still asleep on deck, so I climbed up on deck, walked over to him and shook him awake.

"Jim! Look over there! An eagle!" I said enthusiastically. Jim woke startled looking around kind of confused.

"What? Where?" as he sat up. I handed him the binoculars and pointed toward the creek. He looked at me then the creek, then at me again. "What am I looking at?" he asked.

"I don't know, what were you looking at?" I asked a little sternly. Jim looked over at the creek and I could see he was feeling pretty sheepish.

"Uh…. I don't…" he hesitated. Then moved closer to me and whispered, "We were kind of concerned when we heard Grace screaming, so we had to find out what was going on. It wasn't my idea, it was Nancy's. Honest. Nancy really cares about Grace, you know? Anyway, Nancy was practically glued to the binoculars and I was very curious as well, so we took turns watching you guys. Listen…"

"Did you watch the whole thing?" I whispered back sternly. Jim looked down and flushed a little.

"Listen Dave," Jim said apologetically. "It wasn't my idea. Believe me. I'm really sorry. But Nancy and I thought that was the hottest thing we've ever seen. The way it played out had us so horny we couldn't stand it. We actually stopped watching when you were going at it hard and practically fucked each other's brains out. Dave, I'm really sorry…" he pleaded.

My stern face let go into a sheepish smile and I looked down. I couldn't hold back our secret of watching Jim last night any longer. This was the time.

"I can understand why you guys were concerned," I started. Jim looked at me with a quizzical look on his face. "Last night we were wondering the same thing. It sounded like you were hurting Nancy. Jim, we actually peeked in on you two because we were so concerned," I added. Jim's expression changed to one of surprise as I continued. "We couldn't believe what you were doing, and how much Nancy seemed to be enjoying it, so we continued watching you two go at it. It was the sexiest thing we had ever seen too!" I said.

The realization of what we both had done was sinking in.

"Are we really bad or something?" asked Jim back in a whisper. I looked at him and wondered what to say. Then I thought back on what Grace and I just did at the creek and just how much we enjoyed each other during that time.

"Jim, you guys showed us something that we wouldn't have known otherwise. We felt really bad afterwards about watching you, but at the same time, are really glad about it," I said.

"Lunch time!" yelled Nancy. "Where are you two hunks?" she asked climbing out of the cabin. She saw us and continued, "You guys must be starving! Come and eat so you don't run out of energy! We wouldn't want you to run out of energy!!" We laughed and got up heading toward the cabin.

We sat down and ate a delicious lunch, chatting about things and enjoying each other's company. We decided to explore a nearby island that afternoon, so we packed some supplies and headed out by dinghy. Four people in a dinghy makes for some pretty close company, but we were getting used to it. It felt like the more we knew about Jim and Nancy, the closer we were becoming to them. Jim and I could talk to each other pretty honestly, and I'm sure the same was true with Grace and Nancy.

The afternoon explorations were subdued but fun. I'm not sure how many rocks we overturned on the beach looking for crabs and other creatures. Skipping stones, relaxing in the sun, walking around just enjoying each other were all on the agenda. We ate a light supper and lit a fire as the sun was setting. It was such a romantic moment, seeing the beautiful scene unfold in front of us as Jim and I were cuddling our wives. I thought about all the events of the day, and realized how much I appreciated Grace. I really wouldn't trade her for the world, or for a set of bigger boobs. I squeezed Grace tight and she sighed deeply.

We headed back to the yacht quietly and quickly headed for bed. We didn't hear any shenanigans next door tonight, so we thought it best to keep it quiet as well as we dozed off to sleep.