All Aboard Andi's Dream Ch. 03

"Where did you get this idea from?" he asked. He never would have guessed in a million years that his darling wife wanted to try anal.

"Your sister-in-law."

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Five!... Four!... Three!... Two!... One!... Happy New Year! Couples held each other close and wished each other a happy New Year as Auld Lang Syne played on the TV. New Year's joy was sealed with kisses as

Lucy led Gus down the companionway to their small, shared cabin. She pushed him on the bed and peeled off her dress and stood over him, wearing nothing but her nipple chain. "In way of a body I can't offer you much, I don't have the looks of Macy or the curves of Andi, and I can't offer myself fully to you," She unbuttoned his still buttoned tuxedo jacket and started to untie his bow tie.

"I can't risk a baby, I won't have an abortion, I'm not breaking training, I'm not leaving work, I don't have the time for you August DiDomissio, do you see what I'm saying?"

"Yeah," he said, rolling her off of him. Standing, he calmly undressed completely and knelt at the end of the bed. He grabbed her ankle and pulled her toward him. "You're saying you're crazy about me and you're afraid to admit it." He wrestled her legs open, she twisted and fought back, but eventually he began kissing his way up her legs and the sensations! It has been years since Lucy felt anything like this. Her leg spread open of their own accord.

"Traitors," she growled as she tried to push him away. Her legs spread wide enough that he could lean forward and plant a kiss on her pussy. She started to fight back harder and tried to push his head away, but he persevered until he could lick her little clit with quick, flickering licks. When he started that it was like all the fight went out of her. She relaxed and her legs fell open in surrender. Her fingers curled in his hair gently, holding him to his delightful task.

She gasped and sighed and rolled her head from side to side. She finally moaned, "Thank you for understanding," and for the next 10 minutes, it was the only coherent thing she said. Gus slipped the chain off of her nipples and began to pinch and tug them, twisting them between his fingers, causing as much delight with that as he did with his tongue.

Lucy came with a piercing cry. Sweet relief coursed through her body as Gus brought her to a mind melting climax. She tried to remain quiet, but she just kept cumming. Wave after wave of blessed relief crashed over her. This orgasm made up for so many missed opportunities.

Gus gave her a break, and he got up and climbed on the bed, but he was laying opposite of her. He pulled Lucy close, then holding her tight, he rolled onto his back, and she found herself laying on top of Gus staring at his big, throbbing erection. "Oh shit," sighed Lucy. She felt his lips at her pussy again, gently kissing and giving her quick little licks. "Stop, or I'll bite it off," she warned.

Gus didn't even pause, but he was hoping that she remembered her safe word. He continued to explore her pussy with his tongue, and she threatened to bite his cock off a few more times, but soon he felt her tongue swirling around the head of his cock and soon she sucked him into her mouth. As his tongue danced over her clit, her lips traveled up and down the length of his cock and together they neared their climaxes.

Gus couldn't hold back. He's had many blowjobs. His wife was an oral artist before she died, but Lucy was in a different class all together. She cried and squealed in excitement as he brought her to another climax, but she never took his cock out of her mouth. "I'm going to cum," gasped Gus, but she sucked harder and faster, and when he came, she nursed at the head of his cock while her fist slid up and down his length, making his orgasm even more incredible. She drank every drop of cum that spurted from his cock. Afterwards she suckled his cock gently until it deflated

As they lay panting, their heads spinning from their incredible climaxes, Gus kissed Lucy tenderly. Her lips were swollen and hot and she seemed to be shocked. After their lips parted, she said, "I've never had a man kiss me after a blowjob."

"I don't see why not, that was marvelous," said Gus. They rolled onto their sides and gazed into each other's eyes. "I love..." started Gus, but she stopped him right there.

"Please, don't say it, please?"

"I was going to say that I love being your lover. Is that ok?"

"Ok, but don't push it."

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Five!... Four!... Three!... Two!... One!... Happy New Year! Couples held each other close and wished each other a happy New Year as Auld Lang Syne played on the TV. New Year's joy was sealed with kisses, then suddenly it was like everyone evaporated. Yi was sure Doctor Paul was going to hoist Andi up on to the counter and bone her right there, but before Auld Lang Syne was done, Yi found herself completely alone.

It happens every time. Yi works the cruise, and they tell her that she's their friend but suddenly she's all alone. Even on the swingers cruises, when it comes down to it, she's considered the hired help, and she's left to pick up the mess. Yi looked around the salon and started to clean up, and they didn't leave a mess behind. She picked up some stray glassware, juice glasses from Bitty and the twins, a few plates from the noshes, and put them in the galley. She knew that there were a couple of ice buckets with champagne, but they were gone, probably to the staterooms.

The Asian beauty turned down the interior and exterior lights and just enjoyed being on a beautiful yacht on the open ocean 15 minutes into the new year. The boat was rocking fore to aft and a quick look out the big window showed a gently rolling sea. There was also a nice, warm breeze coming through the salon. The port side hatch to the side decks was open. Rather than close the hatch, she rolled up her skirt to enjoy the breeze on her thighs. God, she was hot! After watching foreplay all evening, she was on fire. She peeled her dress off of her body, her skin the gold color of straw in the summer sun. Her dark brown nipples were hard, reaching out, aching for someone, anyone, to touch them.

She heard cries and gasps, and she walked over to the port side hatch, and it was louder. She stepped naked out on to the narrow side deck and saw that there were people on the foredeck. It was Andi and Paul, and Andi was on her knees with her hands tied behind her back. Paul was savagely fucking her mouth with the long thrusts of his thick cock. Andi sucked and swallowed his cock over and over. Yi was hypnotized as she watched Andi take every stroke of that cock and she wished it was her. Yi could picture herself, bound, kneeling at Paul's feet, sucking the cock of the man she loved.

She almost cried, realizing what she just said to herself! She's known Paul for years. It couldn't be! She ducked back inside, trying to convince herself that it was just the champagne. Naked, Yi headed down to her cabin for a get-together with Mr. Happy and Bob, 'friends' she never travels without. With a sigh, she sat on her bunk and began to pinch and roll her nipples in preparation for a solo love making session. She wished again for breasts large enough to allow her to suckle her own nipple, and she wondered if Dr. Andi could do that. It would be so hot to watch.

But try as she might, she could not get comfortable in the small cabin. Right next to the engine room it was loud, especially at the speed they were running, and the AC had her cabin far too cool for solo sex. And then she realized that she left her dress above deck in the salon, so back up the stairs she climbed, this time with Mr. Happy in hand.

She peeked out on the foredeck and now Andi was getting a savage fucking... why couldn't it be her? Yi's pussy felt so empty she wanted to cry, and she ducked back into the salon. After locating her dress Yi reclined on a couch and twisted her nipples letting those shocks of delight sing to her clit and she knew the moisture was starting to grow, and when she ran a finger around her clit, she found it erect and ready to play.

Propping her feet up on the coffee table and scooting her butt to the edge of the sofa, she opened her pussy and clit up to her fingers. Her hungry pussy clamored for attention. She leaned her head back and brought Mr. Happy to her lips and she imagined that the dildo was Paul's cock and he was going to fuck her throat. She took half of it into her mouth. Then, covered with her saliva, she brought Mr. Happy to her pussy and eased him inside.

She bit her lower lip as Mr. Happy pushed in and opened her up. That's the nice thing about Mr. Happy. He's always there for her, and he's not married to somebody else. She eased him in and out of her twat, then brought Bob, a small vibrator, to her clit.

After five minutes of fucking herself, she was no closer to the orgasm she needed. "Damn it, damn it, damn it," she muttered as she slid Mr. Happy in and out, but was no closer to relief than before. "Why am I so stupid?" she groaned. She curled up and buried her face in the couch cushion and began to cry.

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Paul rose from the bed while his utterly sated wife drifted back to sleep. They woke a while ago, then after making sweet morning love, Andi insisted that they talk about Yi. After coming to a decision, he let Andi slip back to sleep as he showered, dressed and went above deck. He found Yi curled up on the salon couch where they left her a few hours before. With the AC turned off and the warm breezes coming through the salon windows, the little black dress she wore for most of the night was barely enough blanket for her. He found a blanket in a cabinet and covered her up, then went into the galley.

There were a few dishes that needed washing, so he put on the coffee and washed the dishes, emptied the dishwasher and started making preparation for breakfast. Eggs, corned beef hash, biscuits and sausage gravy. He wanted to make their passengers happy before they spring the news on them.

The sound of Paul bustling in the kitchen woke Yi. She blinked her eyes and took a few moments to orient herself, then sat up and stretched, yawning. She let the blanket fall into her lap, and she knew full well this put her breasts on full display. Paul continued working in the galley and never turned around. "Where do you keep the flour on this boat?"

With a frustrated growl, Yi stomped into the galley, holding her dress up to cover herself. She produced a large plastic canister marked flour and thumped it down on the counter. "Would you like me to find some water for you too?" she said, standing uncomfortably close to Paul.

"If worse came to worst, I can always lower a bucket over the side," he replied, meeting her stare.

She dropped her dress and summoned up all her courage. "Like what you see?"

Paul never lowered his eyes. He simply tapped her on the forehead. "I love what I see. I see a bright, smart, witty mind that won't back down from a challenge, and won't take no for an answer." He then without breaking eye contact tapped her on the chest between her delightful breasts, "I love this warm, friendly, funny heart, and am glad that we are such good friends." He then gave her a kiss on the forehead.

She gathered up the dress that was pooled around her ankles and ran to the steps that took her down to her cabin. Paul had the distinct feeling that she was crying. As he turned to pour some coffee, he noticed Andi standing at the galley counter. "She's crazy about you, you know."

Paul frowned. "I've known her since she was a teenager." He stepped around the counter and scooped his luscious young wife into his arms. "I'm crazy about her too, but she's like a niece to me. I suppose that would crush her if I said that."

"Oh, yes it would," said Andi.

"However, I'm much crazier about you," he said as their lips parted from their morning kiss. "Do you want me to go talk to her?"

"Oh, hell no. You sent her off like a schoolgirl with a crush," said Andi.

"Well... yeah. What could I do?"

Andi let out a growl of frustration. "Men!"

"What?" he shrugged. "What did I do? What could I do?"

"Don't worry, I'll fix it. You just get breakfast ready." Andi stepped out of the galley to go console Yi when she noticed an object that Yi probably dropped. She grabbed it and headed below deck, blowing a kiss to Paul as he repeated himself.

"What did I do?"

"Men!"

Below deck, Andi knocked softly on Yi's cabin door. "Yi? Can I come in?" There was no answer.

There was no other place to go at the base of these stairs other than the head. The door for that was unlatched, and the head was empty. She tapped on the cabin door again. "Yi? I'm coming in." The cabin door was unlocked, and she opened and went in, but the room was empty. Andi eyed the watertight door into the engine room and spun the wheel to open it.

Inside the engine room, Andi found Yi wearing just a t-shirt and leaning against one of the diesel engines, crying. Andi went straight to her and wrapped her arms around the weeping girl. Yi tried to push her away, but like Yi, Andi is a woman who won't take no for an answer. Eventually Yi stopped fighting and allowed Andi to hold her close, then Yi clung to her and wept, "I'm sorry," over and over. When Yi's tears began to ease, Andi led her out of the engine room and into her cabin.

Tearfully, Yi acknowledged, while seated on the lower bunk in her room, "I made a fool of myself. I thought there was something... last night we..." Yi looked at Andi and said fearfully, "You want to kill me... you should. I won't stop you."

"For what? For having feelings? For being yourself?"

"I watched you! I wanted to be you so bad..."

"You watched us?"

"Out on the foredeck, you were getting your face fucked, and I wanted to take your place so bad..." The Asian chef started to shudder all over. "I tried to seduce your husband on your honeymoon..." and with a wail of anguish she cried, "I don't believe I did that!"

"When!" Andi demanded.

"When everyone was dancing, I kept cutting in..." Her eyes filled with tears, "I rubbed my..."

"Shhh, shhh, shhh..." Andi held the weeping beauty until she finally stopped. Yi's t-shirt was soaked with her tears because she was using the tail of it to wipe her eyes. "You stop, I'm not going to kill you. Believe it or not, I've been there and done that. Really, and worse! I was a slut of major proportions in pre-med."

"You?"

"When I turned twenty-one, I tried to fuck twenty one professors. I didn't care because I was having fun. Now look, I know you've known Paul for ages. He's a smart, powerful man, I can understand. Luckily for all three of us, Paul is so oblivious, he wouldn't have realized what was going on until his cock was halfway down your throat." That got a half laugh out of Yi.

"Speaking of which..." Andi showed Yi that she rescued Mr. Happy and opened her mouth wide and put the head in her mouth. She leaned her head back like a sword swallower and pushed it deep into her throat until she gagged a little and pulled it back out. Coughing, she said, "You got the circumference right, but this is a bit longer than Paul." She handed it to Yi and smiled. "I like the flavor..." then she caught herself.

"What...?" Her sudden change of direction confused Yi.

"Look, if you want kinky, we can worry about that later. I have a very kinky past. Macy has a kinky past. Lucy is totally kinky... beyond kinky. The guys? We can train them."

"You? Macy? What?"

"Look, stop. Paul is crazy about you. You have two problems: 1, he's clueless, and 2, he's crazier for me. If he had realized you were hot for him last year, you might be Yi Jarecki right now. Who knows? One thing I know for sure is that if he were half his age right now, the both of us would ignore him for being a horny twenty something and keep looking for Mr. Right."

She then took Yi's hands in hers. "I'm also crazy about you, but completely different from how I am about Paul. You and me, our craziness seems to complement each other, and I would like to see if we can merge our craziness together. I don't know where we are going right now or in the future, all I know for sure is that we're going back to New York after this cruise, then out to Denver for a visit after that, and then back to New York for good. I... we want you to be with us now, and for as long as we can."

Yi could only shake her head slowly from side to side. Her mouth was working, but nothing came out.

Andi continued softly, "I don't know if this is going to disappoint you or not, but I'm talking about a job offer."

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Andi and Paul headed up the steps to the flybridge, carrying four coffee cups, a bowl of creamer and sugar packets, and a thermal pot of coffee. Paul knocked on the bulkhead before popping his head up the stairs. "You guys decent?"

"No, but we are dressed," answered Stan.

"Good enough," said Paul as he and Andi came up on deck. Stan was leaning over the nav station, entering data into his log. The couch was still folded down to a bed and Sunny was lounging under the covers, reading a book. They set up the coffee on the table out on the patio above the mezzanine and the four sat down to discuss their journey.

Stan laid out a chart and showed the circuitous route that Justice Atherton suggested to throw off any followers from the mainland or the Bahamas. "We're right here. This was our final correction and we will soon be heading into the channel leading to Nisi Arcadia. Docking in about an hour."

"Wow, how much fuel did we burn last night?" Andi's Dream was running at over 20 knots most of the evening.

"Almost a thousand gallons, 995 gallons, precisely. We have more than enough to get back, so there's no problem there," replied Stan. "We circled and wandered a bit to throw off a follower."

"We were followed?"

"Yeah, they finally dropped off at oh two hundred."

"Damn," Paul gasped.

"After we meet with Miss Nicoletta, we'll know more about our visit here, you're both invited to sit in on the meeting," said Andi, "but there's something else," Andi paused unsure of herself because she mentioned it to Paul, but in no great depth. "We really like Yi. I mean, we like her a lot. She's a hard worker, a world class chef and we just love her to bits. And the way she and the twins get along... we would like to hire her on permanently, not just here on the yacht, but back home as well. I've made what I consider an excellent offer to be our live-in governess and chef, and hopefully someday, nanny."

Stan paused for a beat or two, then said, "She's a grown woman. She doesn't need our permission to work anywhere."

"I say good!" said Sunny, with a fist on the table. "Then we know where she's at and we can get ahold of her!" She crossed her arms and nodded as if to seal the deal. "Then when the season is slow and we go visit Doctor Paul and Pastor John, we get to spend some time with her. We might get to see her two or three times a year."

"Yeah," said Stan, "The four of us together on this boat is the first time the four of us were together in almost two years. She's always out on one gig or another."

"I guess it's up to her now," said Paul. "One last bit of business, though. Stan, would you consider being the permanent captain of Andi's Dream?"

Stan inhaled to say something, but Sunny said, "Commission or annual salary?"

"Annual salary."

Stan inhaled to say something, but Sunny said, "Employee or independent contractor?"