Fire and the Redhead Pt. 02

"You're already a dirty little slut Cindy. You've got my cock out of my pants and made it as hard as hell by wanking it. You've licked a bit of cum off it that's dribbled onto your chin, and you've started to suck the top of it like a popsicle. I want you to open your mouth and slide your lips down my length as far as you can, then slowly suck all the way back...use your tongue too. Use your tongue under my cock."

Cindy groaned as she opened her mouth, pushed her lips onto my cock then forced them down my length using as much pressure as she could before stopping, wriggling her tongue under the shaft then sucking as hard as she could, moving her head gently from side to side while withdrawing back along my length. I was in heaven.

"Did I do it right...is that what you wanted Daddy. Does it feel like that when it's in my pussy or my bum?" Here we were back to the Daddy thing.

"Yes Cindy. Cindy when Daddy's got his cock in your pussy what does he do with it?"

Cindy glanced up at me then smiled a look of anticipation as to what was coming next. "You push it in and out."

"That's right. And what happens if I push my cock in and out a few times?"

"Umm...my pussy gets all wet and then if you go fast I start to tingle and have a cum."

"And what happens to Daddy's cock?"

"It gets really big and if he shoves it hard and fast into my pussy, he has a big groan and then his stuff shoots out of his cock."

"Good girl. So if Daddy is going to fuck your mouth so that it feels like your pussy you need to suck it hard and fast and nice and deep like your pussy so that he can shoot his cum. Do you think you can do that?"

"Yes Daddy...I'll try, but my pussy's really itchy...do you think you could put your cock into it and do your stuff in there to stop the itch?" Cindy's way of telling me she wanted to fuck.

"Okay Cindy but I want you to practise fucking Daddy's cock with your mouth. Take your top off Cindy so that Daddy can see you tits."

"Yes Daddy." She unclipped her bikini top and let it fall. Pushed out her tits and grinned up at me.

"You like my titties don't you Daddy?"

"Yes Cindy. Daddy likes to look and play with them. He likes it when you put his cock between them and squeeze them together so that he can fuck them."

"When you say 'fuck' it makes me feel really naughty. That's a naughty word Daddy."

"I know, but that's what dirty little girls like you need...a good fucking...so fuck Daddy's cock with your mouth Cindy, while Daddy takes the boat somewhere safer so that he can fix up your itchy pussy."

"Okay...I like being naughty Daddy. Are you going to smack my bum for being a bad girl?"

"Not if you listen to me and do what you're told Cindy. Now practise sucking my cock." I pulled her head towards it, and she pushed it into her mouth.

Sex on a boat in the middle of a lake might sound like a bit of good fun but it actually left us a bit vulnerable. If I stopped the boat, then any other passing craft might want to see what the problem was. There were a couple of boats fishing on the other side of the lake plus a yacht heading in our direction. I knew where I could go for privacy and headed for the cliffs.

The 'Matterhorn' was a large rock on the edge of the lake that us boys had named, or I think Cam had named, which became our 'rite of passage.' as we grew up. It was about 25 feet high, and Dad had made the rule we weren't allowed to climb and jump off it till we had each turned 10 years old, something to look forward to and also dread as we grew up. The dread came from Cam's stories of how hitting the water felt like hitting concrete and not being able to shit properly for a week afterwards. There was a little channel between the 'Matterhorn' and the cliff, wide enough to park a boat and hidden from the rest of the lake.

Cindy seemed to have a sense of how much of a blowjob I could handle without cumming. She was sucking me hard, fast and deep before pulling off then leaning forward and rubbing my cock between her tits. Twice she swallowed and deep throated me but the second time I had to pull her head back and stop her as I felt my cum building. Each time she deep throated me she would look up at me with an 'aren't I clever' grin.

"Stop Cindy." I nudged 'Audacious' into the little channel switched her off and grabbed a couple of buffers dropping them over the rail of the boat before tying off to the stake dad had placed into the rock years before.

Cindy started laughing. "What's so funny?"

"You and you're cock. You could have put your pants on. Careful you don't trip on it and fall in the water. Nice Bum."

"No time for niceties...get your pants off Cindy."

"Oh...okay. Are you going to punish me Daddy?"

"Do you think you've been naughty Cindy?"

"Yes...I think so...sucking on your cock is being naughty isn't it? It sure made my pussy itchy and that's what happens when I do dirty things Daddy" She skimmed off her bikini bottoms.

"Bend over the engine Cindy. Bend over and spread your legs for me." The engine cowling was padded with upholstery the same as the seats.

"Okay. You're not going to stick your thing in my bum are you Daddy? It's still a bit sore."

"No I just want to see why you've got an itchy pussy...then maybe I can fix it for you."

"That's a good idea. Daddy maybe if you can't see anything you could use the eye of your cock to have a look." Cindy leant over the engine cowling leaning on her elbows and looked back at me as she spread her legs.

"Good idea Cindy...you're such a clever girl."

"I know...your cock's being naughty, look how big it is."

Truth was I was raging hard. Cindy's ministrations on my cock had it hard against my stomach. Squatting down behind her I had a wide-open view of pussy and arsehole. Her lips had a sheen of liquid on them, and I dragged a finger between them opening them slightly. Before pushing it up into her hole. I wanted to see how wet she was and was rewarded with a slippery finger so proceeded to push a second finger up into her pussy.

"Naughty Daddy...you are so naughty playing with my girl stuff."

I don't think the words 'G spot' had been invented in those days, but I had been with enough girls to know where it was and hooked my fingers into the front of her pussy to be rewarded with her giving out a large sigh then a "Fuck Daddy," as she bucked then orgasmed, clenching her pussy and thighs onto my hand. I rode out her orgasm, shelved my plans to eat her pussy, stood up and pushed my cock into her still quivering pussy, pulled her hips onto it and drove it in as far as possible.

"Oh my God Tim," she yelled out, and remote as we were, I wondered if those on the yacht might hear her, knowing how well sound travels across wate. If I had tried to fuck Cindy fast I would have cum quicker than a bullet train, so gently pushed in and out of her, but she had other ideas and started to fuck me with her own rhythm. Knowing she was building to another orgasm I tried to concentrate on anything other than the excruciating sensation of Cindy's pussy sliding up and down my cock. Some salvation came as I thought about all we had to get done that day.

"I'm going to cum Daddy...fuck me hard now...cum up my pussy...I want to feel your cum shoot into my pussy."

Taking a few moments to concentrate on what I didn't want to do (Cum straight away). I started to fuck Cindy deep, and she responded by spreading her legs even further. As my pelvis started to smack into her bum cheeks she growled at me. She hadn't used that tone on me before.

"Naughty Daddy...your cocks all the way up my pussy and you're using it to make your stuff come out of your cock, so you feel good, aren't you...you dirty Daddy?"

"Yes Cindy...that's what your pussy's for, to make cocks cum." I started to thrust into her faster and harder, so much so, that I started driving her pelvis across the engine cowling causing her feet came off the floor.

"Cumming Daddy...want to feel your cum...do me now."

She slammed her backside against me and lifted her hips so that I was as deep inside as possible, then yelled out as I started cumming, the tip of my cock jammed hard against the top of her vagina. If I was worried about the people on the yacht hearing us before, then our combined groan must have sounded like a foghorn rolling across the water.

I lay on Cindy's back until our breathing returned to normal, my cock stopped spasming and her pussy finally relaxed. As I pulled out, cum dripped off my cock, a mixture of hers and mine. I wiped my cock on the back of Cindy's thigh.

"Tim!...yuk...I think you just fixed my itch...but now I've got another problem." She started giggling.

"What's that?"

"If I stand up, all the cum might run down my legs and drip onto Uncle Roger's boat." We both laughed.

"Okay, don't move."

I Grabbed Cindy's bikini bottoms and she lifted each foot then her hips as I pulled them up over her butt. She couldn't stop giggling and it was becoming infectious.

"Let's go for a swim Cindy...do you want to jump from the Rock?"

She looked up at it. "That would be cool...is it safe?"

"Yes, but you will have to cover your pussy when you jump, otherwise you might hurt yourself."

She gave me a quizzical glance. "Bullshit."

"No seriously Cindy...you need to put your hand over your pussy before you hit the water. Didn't you wear protective shorts when you were water-skiing?"

"No."

"Well just trust me, you need to do it when you jump, and put your top on too, that yacht must be close."

I grabbed my shorts and pulled them on.

"Okay...but you better not be having me on Buster, I've got a long memory and free access to your dick. Are you suggesting that my pussy might be a bit more open than normal...that's not very nice is it?" She poked her tongue out at me and pulled a face, making me laugh again.

I lead Cindy up the side of the rock. It was steep, so that I had to hold her hand to help her in a few places. Our jump ledge was just a few feet from the top.

"Shit...I didn't realise it was this high." Cindy had her hands on my shoulders as she steadied herself.

"It always looks easy from the bottom, you don't have to Cindy, or you can jump from further down."

"No if you can do it then I can."

"Alright, as long as you're sure."

"Umm... okay."

"Good...hold my hand and the other one covers your pussy. Let's do this on three."

"Okay." She sounded a bit unsure as she looked down again.

"Ready...one...two...three." I leant forward as though I was going to leap then let Cindy's hand go as she left the ledge. She yelled out, hitting the water feet first, before her head popped up amongst the bubbles a few seconds later.

"You prick Tim." She yelled up at me. Her bikini top had popped up and she was pulling it back down over her tits.

"Sorry Cindy, can't get my dressings wet." I called down to her smiling. Her mouth opened with the realization that what I said made perfect sense.

"You tricked me."

"No not really...I never said I was going to jump."

"Just you wait...I'm going to get you back for that."

Scrambling back down the rock I stepped into the boat just as Cindy reached the boarding ladder, put my arm out and grabbing hers, pulled her into the boat. The look on her face was a mixture of anger and dis-belief. I couldn't help myself and grinned at her.

"That was really mean Tim." She half-pie hit my chest with her forearm, but I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her into me.

"I'm sorry... but it was necessary."

"How the hell do you figure that?"

"We had to wash you're pussy out." Her face went from frown to smile before she giggled.

"Still going to get you back. That was scary...but pretty cool anyway. Never thought about your back...guess my mind was elsewhere."

"Which Cindy...is exactly where we need to be now...elsewhere. Give me a kiss...say you forgive me and let's make tracks."

"You can have the first bit, but I'm not forgiving you."

As we pulled up to the Gordon's jetty we heard the screech of the Kaka parrot as it flew up into the pine trees at the back of the property.

Cindy dropped in on Howard as she towed the trailer to the boat ramp, who was only too happy to help pulling 'Audacious' out of the lake. I met them at the ramp, and we had the boat on her trailer and into the Howard's boat shed within half an hour. Howard was like any male around Cindy and reminded me of a puppy dog the way he hung on her every word and action.

Howard had a good first look at the damage to the varnish and paint. "Nothing we can do today; we just need her to dry off before we scrape and sand. It's not as bad as I was imagining it might be. If you give me a hand we can remove the windscreen and I'll get started on that. New Perspex sheet should be here in a couple of days."

"Thank you so much for doing this Howard. It will mean the world to Roger." Cindy hugged Howard and kissed his cheek.

"Aww...that's alright guys, least I can do." He put his hand to his cheek where Cindy had kissed her.

"Do you think Howards ever been with a girl?" We were driving to the hospital.

"It makes you wonder doesn't it. Never seen anyone so shy around girls."

"I don't think he's shy...just acts as though he's never been around any girls. Bet he's a virgin...probably just needs a good fucking." Cindy had her feet up on the dash as per usual and was wearing a sundress I hadn't seen before, pale blue and tighter and lower across her tits.

"That's not very nice Cindy...he's a nice guy and a good dude to help us out. You can't judge everyone on how they react around you...especially when they are confronted with a bitch on heat."

I was expecting it and wasn't disappointed as Cindy punched my arm. "What did you call me? Nice one Tim...first you encourage me to be nice to Colin and Howard and now I'm a bitch on heat. That's twice today Buster...keep it up and I'm going to separate you from your dick."

I couldn't help but laugh and Cindy giggled. 'That's called a 'Dildo' Cindy...a cock that's not attached to a man."

"Goody, maybe that's what I need a 'Dildo' that doesn't give me any grief. Any trucks on the hill?...maybe they might appreciate a bitch on heat who's soon going to have her own 'Dildo'.

The receptionist at intensive care was all smiles and waved us through. "Good. You're just in time."

There was a hive of activity around Roger and Audrey's beds. Two nurses an orderly and Doctor Cameron all attending to them, Cindy and I were a bit stunned to see not only Audrey but also Roger sitting up talking to the staff. Doctor Cameron saw us and walked over as we entered the ward. He was smiling.

"Hello, you two...well this is a bit of a turn-around. Things have improved remarkably. We are going to transfer them both to the burns unit at Waikato, you're just in time to say goodbye."

"Thanks Doc, I think we might have sorted out what the problem was."

"Good, can't wait to hear what it may have been, but you'd better say hello, they are both anxious to see you."

"Hello Darlings...look, Roger's awake again." Audrey was all smiles and Roger was grinning at us. Cindy gave Audrey a kiss as I wandered over to Roger's bed. He put a hand up onto my shoulder.

"Good to see you son. Was wondering for a while if I was going to see anyone again. Feel better now though. Tim there is something I must tell you about."

"If it's the carving, don't worry about it Roger. Ben has dealt with it, and it's back where it belongs." I saw a look of relief spread across Roger's face."

"Good man Tim. Damned stupid thing I did. Wasn't thinking straight at the time, just a bit excited to find it. Thank Ben for me when you see him please Tim."

"Already have, but you owe Dad a bottle of whiskey." Roger smiled again but I could see he was in a bit of pain.

"Tim...I'm worried. I'm worried about the boat, the property, the gardens, can't begin to think what the shed must look like, and I'm worried about Audrey. They tell me I might need quite a while before I'll be up and about."

"Okay Roger, I can fully understand that, but you've got to trust me and what I'm about to say. You've got nothing to worry about other than the two of you getting better as fast as possible. I'm going nowhere and nor is Cindy. We'll both be around for you when you get home. Repairs on the shed are all set to go. The boat is fine, and we've already done a bit of work around the house. The insurance is taking care of any costs, and my family is coming down to help out as well."

Roger squeezed my forearm and I saw tears well up in his eyes. "Don't know what to say son." His voice was croaky.

"No need to say anything Roger...like Dad says...we owe you so much for what you've done for us over the years, and now we finally have an opportunity to pay a bit of that back. Just make sure that the two of you get well as fast as possible. 'I'm missing Audrey's cooking' I whispered to him.

Roger managed a grin. A nurse and orderly, along with a wheeled stretcher had been hovering around us, obviously anxious to get Roger prepared for transport. I guess it was an anaesthetist who was drawing up some drugs for Roger. Another orderly entered with a wheelchair for Audrey.

"Tim come here please. I would like to give you a kiss young man, and please come and visit us."

"Of course we will Audrey, it goes without saying. Aw hell, nearly forgot, need one of you to sign an insurance claim form."

"I can do that Tim," said Roger. Cindy handed it and a pen to him.

It didn't need them saying so, but the staff wanted us out of there so that they could get on with their work. We said our final goodbyes, Cindy trying to put on a brave and cheerful face, but a bit overcome, probably like me relieved to see them so much better. I figured that they would have to knock Roger out again and couldn't begin to imagine the pain he would go through being transported in any other state.

Doctor Cameron met us in the hallway. "Got a couple of minutes you two? I'm curious as to what happened."

We sat in the doctor's office and told him the story of the carving, what Ben did and about the birds returning to the property.

He sat for a while and then shook his head. "You know if I were to tell that story to my colleagues at a conference or write about it in a medical journal I'd probably be a laughing stock, but like I said to you before, I'm too long in the tooth to discount anything, plus I saw it with my own eyes. There was a remarkable normalisation in Mr Gordon's vital signs last night and something caused it. Mrs Gordon perked up too. Lovely to meet you two and let's hope the recovery speeds up now. How are you're burns Tim, healing okay?"

"Yeah...nurse Casey's seen to that. Too scared to upset her," I grinned.

"Backbone of the hospital is our Casey."

There were a few more things we needed to do before heading home. Drop off the insurance papers and grab some groceries, but my biggest concern was finding a window for the shed. Dad had suggested a couple of demolition places that Cindy and I now visited, but what they had needed too much work or were the wrong size. We were running out of time and needed to drop off the insurance claim to the company before they closed.

As we got out of the lift and headed to reception I did a double take as the receptionist looked up at us and smiled. I knew who she was straight away. Not only was that the same smile I'd seen in the photograph, but I was right about her being one of those rare creatures who exuded sex in her whole demeanour. The blouse she wore with her nametag 'Jan' was loose and low showing plenty of cleavage.

"Hi, I think I know who you two might be. Are you the couple from out at the lake?" Even her voice was sultry. She ran her eyes up and down me then Cindy. I could see her mind ticking over as she smiled.