The Boss Invites Us To Dinner On His Boat

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It was a fine summer’s day. The Boss, Dave, had invited my wife and me to join him and his wife aboard their boat for the weekend. We had waited weeks for this, and now the time had finally arrived. We made good time on the road, and when we finally arrived at the marina, they were there to greet us at the gang plank, with smiles and champagne.

“Heh, you made it. Come on board, come on board. And welcome John and…?”

“Oh, this is my wife, Mary”.

“Hi, Mary, it’s good to meet you finally. I’m Dave. John always speaks very highly of you. And Mary, this is my wife, Janet. John, Janet. Champagne, everyone?” and indicated the waiter standing to one side with a small tray of champagne-filled glasses.

We all took a glass and were guided to the back of the boat, where we spent ten minutes exchanging pleasantries until Dave announced that we would set sail shortly and head out to sea. The boat we were on was impressive by all accounts, and the Boss had money for sure. By the time we were on our second glass of champagne, the boat had left the marina, and the shoreline was soon a distant memory.

“Right, let’s show you two to your room, and then we can set about unwinding and enjoying ourselves. We’ll leave you to unpack and freshen up, and then when you’re ready, join us back on the main deck”.

We were shown downstairs to our massive bedroom, complete with a super king-size bed and an ensuite bathroom, and all was fine until Dave dropped a sledgehammer on the proceedings.

“Oh, and I hope you don’t mind, but Janet and I are nudists, so we will be dispensing with our clothes whilst at sea, obviously, we would prefer it if you did the same, but swimwear is fine too, whatever you are comfortable with, no worries”.

My wife gave me a glaring look, and all I could do was shrug, trying to convey that I had no idea that was coming. Janet broke the awkward silence with some words of encouragement.

“Oh, don’t worry. It will all be fine. I can understand a few nerves if you have never done anything like this. All I can say is that a couple more glasses of champagne and you’ll be wondering why you were bothered about it in the first place. Just wait and see. That said, swimwear is fine; it’s all about being relaxed and having fun”.

It was my wife who spoke next, and I was somewhat surprised at her response.

“Oh, no problem, Janet, we’re fine with nudity. We’re ok with that, aren’t we darling? No problem, we’ll be with you shortly”.

And with that, Dave and Janet, all smiles, made their exit.

After they had gone, and a few seconds later, to ensure they were out of earshot,

“What the fuck, John, you never mentioned this?”

“I know, I know. I didn’t know he was going to spring that on us. I had no idea. I’m sorry, but you were the one who committed us to it”.

“If I’d known, I wouldn’t have come”.

“Look, I am sorry, but a couple of drinks and who knows. As Janet said, before long we’ll forget all about being naked, and hopefully we can enjoy the rest of the weekend”.

Realising we were stuck between a rock and a hard place and with no real choice in the matter, we both set about freshening up and, strangely, getting undressed for dinner, ready to face our hosts. Ten minutes later, we nervously stepped out into the hallway naked as the day we were born. Thankfully, it was a glorious sunny day, and we weren’t too cold, although Mary’s nipples were reacting to the fresh sea air. Mary caught me looking, and I smiled, and I was glad that she not only smiled back but gave a shrug as if to say what the hell, they can stare at my erect nipples if they want to,

Just then, Dave appeared from nowhere and announced himself. At which point, Mary gasped.

“Hi guys, oh great, well done”, he said, seeing that we were both naked and immediately gave us the once over, looking us both up and down. I noticed he seemed particularly interested in Mary and her breasts, and no doubt her nipples, which were now fully erect.

He, too, was naked, of course, and the first thing you couldn’t help noticing was his large cock. When Mary had gasped just now, it might have been that he had surprised us in the corridor, but she admitted to me later that it was the size of his cock that had made her gasp when he appeared.

“See, it’s not so bad being naked, is it?” he continued. “John, let’s go and get drinks for the ladies and Mary, just go up the steps there, and you’ll find Janet waiting for you”.

Dave and I both admired Mary’s form as she squeezed past us to the steps, and we watched her arse as she climbed the steps up to the deck. I did not doubt that she was blushing, knowing that she was being watched and that both of us would be paying particular attention to her arse.

“John, this way…” directing me through to a large dining area, and Dave proceeded to make the drinks at the bar.

“Pina Coladas ok?”

“Yes, sure, that would be great, thanks”.

“Mary looks great, John. You struck gold there”.

“Yes, she’s a diamond for sure, and Janet seems a cracker too”.

“Yes, absolutely, my guiding star for sure”.

We always talked about work, and rarely about our private lives. Our conversation was going fine, albeit a little awkward at first, until matters suddenly took a total nose-dive. Dave had been making the cocktails with his back to me as we were chatting, and now he picked up two of the drinks and turned to me.

“Here you are, take these”, and he passed me the two glasses, but what didn’t go unnoticed was that his large cock was now very obviously at half mast. It was even more awkward in that I had to look down at his now semi-erect cock as I attempted to take the drinks from him. What I should have done was say nothing, but stupidly, I opened my mouth.

“Wow!! That’s some cock you’ve got there”.

“You like it? Here, put those drinks down there”, and indicated a sideboard behind me.

I turned to put the drinks down on the sideboard and then turned back, only to find Dave was now literally no more than two feet away from me. Before I knew what was happening, he placed a hand on my shoulder and guided me straight down onto my knees, and my face was now right in front of his semi-erect cock. Then he instructed me in no uncertain terms.

“Suck it”.

My brain exploded, umpteen thoughts going off in my head all at once. Oh god, suck it !! But it’s a cock, he’s my boss, what if I said no? I didn’t think to tell him that I wasn’t into that, or simply, that I didn’t want to. His great big cock was right in front of my face and close to a full erection. It looked magnificent, and I couldn’t explain to myself why I did it, but I just opened my mouth and took his cock into my mouth. What the hell was I doing? But it was too late, I had his cock in my mouth. I’ve got my Boss’s cock in my mouth, what the fuck. I’d never sucked anyone’s cock before. I’d never even thought about sucking a cock before. But I am now sucking a cock. My Boss’s cock. What the hell?!!

I could taste his cock in my mouth; my tongue was all over it. I engulfed what I could, getting as much of his cock in my mouth as I could. I traced my tongue around the head, as Mary does to me. I got so enthusiastic I gagged every so often, but it didn’t stop me. I was gone, completely wrapped up in sucking his cock. I sucked and licked his magnificent cock for all I was worth. I am sucking a fucking cock and loving every moment and indeed every inch of it. I never thought I’d hear myself say this, but it’s now official: I am a cocksucker. Oh my god, I am a fucking cocksucker.

“Yes, John. Awesome, John. Suck my cock. That’s great, John, I knew you would be a great cocksucker”.

What bare-faced cheek to suggest I would make a great cocksucker. What does he know? Who does he think he is? I’ll mention this to Mary later and see what she thinks about it. Oh my god, what about Mary?!! What will she think? Oh god, what am I doing? I stopped and took his cock out of my mouth.

“But what about Mary?!”

“Keep sucking it, I didn’t say stop”.

I immediately put his cock back in my mouth and continued sucking. And bizarrely, found myself saying to myself over and over in my head, I’m sucking, I’m sucking, please don’t tell me to stop!! I want to suck your cock. I really want to suck your cock. Please let me suck your cock. I’m a cocksucker. God, where did all that come from?

“Don’t worry about Mary, she’s fine, and if I know my wife well,… which I do of course, then Mary will be busy eating my wife’s pussy as we speak! You’ll see for yourself shortly”.

I looked up at his face with his cock in my mouth and saw him grinning down on me.

“Good. Now keep looking up at me while you’re sucking my cock and pay attention. I want you to brace yourself because I want you to deep throat me. I want to get my cock deep down your throat. Do you think you can do that for me? It won’t be easy, and you will gag a bit, but you’ll enjoy it once it’s done. Actually, it’ll be me who enjoys it the most, but I can see you’re already enjoying yourself, look at your cock, John. It’s rock hard. It seems we’ve found your vocation in life”.

He was right, I could feel my cock was rock hard, and I couldn’t believe it. I was so turned on. I was sucking my Boss’s cock, which he was about to push down my throat, and my cock was rock hard. I was even urging him on and trying my hardest to accommodate him. I then imagined Mary with her face buried between Janet’s thighs and her tongue deep inside Janet’s pussy. Bloody hell, Mary, my wife, licking and eating another woman’s pussy. Wow. I had imagined it in my dreams, but now I’ve been reliably informed that it is happening right now, only yards away from me, up on deck. We were invited as guests for dinner, but now it seems we were both dining on the host’s genitalia. What the fuck!!

Dave proceeded to guide me on deep throating him, slow and steady pressure, and lots of gagging. I was so hard, I redoubled my efforts on pleasuring the Boss’s cock. Why was I so turned on by sucking his cock? His cock was edging further down my throat at each thrust, as he kept up the pressure on meeting his goal, namely, me deep throating him.

“Yes. That’s it, John. You’re one helluva cocksucker? You’re loving this, aren’t you? Nearly there now”.

One small but final push, and my face was finally pressed into his belly; his cock was lodged firmly down my throat. He held my head tight on his cock and then released me and allowed me to pull away slightly until pushing me back on it. He repeated this several times fucking my mouth and throat with his monster cock. There were tears in my eyes as I gagged on it, but I was loving it.

“John, you’re a natural. What a cocksucker you are?”

I mumbled a “Thank you, but I have never done this before”, but it just came out as unintelligible nonsense, and at that moment, Dave pulled his cock out of my mouth.

“Right, I think that’s enough cock sucking for you for now. You can finish me off later. Let’s go upstairs and find the ladies and see what they’re up to. Right, come on”.

I struggled to my feet, wiped my mouth of saliva and no doubt some of Dave’s pre-cum, and couldn’t help grabbing my cock, which was leaking pre-cum in abundance. I was so turned on and so close to cumming.

“No, leave it alone. You don’t want to cum yet. You can play with it later. Plenty of time for that”.

So with our erect dicks swinging in the air, we left the dining area and made our way back up to the main deck, not forgetting the drinks, of course. I was eager to see if Dave had been right, and I wasn’t disappointed. As we walked out onto the deck, we were greeted by Janet, who was all smiles and sitting on Mary’s face. It seemed a little strange to be standing in front of Janet with an erection, and I blushed when I noticed her taking a look at my cock. It bore no comparison to her husband’s monster, of course.

“Hi, gentlemen, look what we’ve got here. It seems Mary has found a new hobby. Mary seems to like eating pussy. Don’t you, Mary?”

“Mmmmmmmmm mmmmm mmmm mmm” was Mary’s response, which we all interpreted as a positive and that she did indeed seem to like eating pussy, which I suspect 5 minutes ago was news to her then, as it was news to me now.

Mary was lying naked on her back on the floor, and Janet was kneeling astride Mary’s neck, hands behind her, pulling and tweaking on Mary’s nipples, with Mary’s mouth firmly latched onto her shaven pussy. On hearing Janet greeting us, Mary’s face turned to one of shock, and her eyes froze like a rabbit in headlights. Janet could sense and see Mary’s panic.

“Oh, don’t worry, Mary, while they were down below making our drinks, I suspect your husband has been busy sucking my husband’s cock. Isn’t that right, John?”

“Errr… yes. Yes, I was”, I replied, and I found myself blushing again. It felt strange admitting it out loud to someone, especially a woman, but Janet wasn’t wrong, and I could hardly deny it, given I was standing next to Dave, whose cock I had just been sucking.

Mary, with her mouth full of Janet’s pussy, was in no position to comment, but her reaction was something else; she orgasmed!! On hearing that I had just been sucking Dave’s cock, my wife actually orgasmed. She told me later that it was so surreal to be lying naked under a woman she had only just met, to be licking this woman’s cunt (her words, not mine), looking up while doing so and seeing Dave’s enormous erect cock and then hearing me admitting that I had just been sucking it. It was all too much for her, bless her.

Janet looked down and watched Mary between her legs, convulsing in the throes of orgasm, and pulled Mary’s mouth further into her crotch.

“Oh, bless you, darling Mary. You’re going to make me cum again,” and with that, Janet threw her head back and came hard on Mary’s face, squirting her juices everywhere.

Dave and I could only stand and watch in awe until I felt Dave’s hand on my shoulder, guiding me onto my knees again.

“You know what to do, Cocksucker”.

I immediately obliged, kneeling, grabbing his cock in one hand, my cock in the other and guiding his cock into my mouth. It was now the two of us men providing a spectacle for the ladies. I managed to look briefly across to Mary as I swallowed Dave’s cock and saw her smile. Dave grabbed my head and started fucking my mouth as I stroked my cock.

“Oh, yes. Suck my cock, Cocksucker. See how good he is at it, Mary? I bet you didn’t imagine he was a cocksucker, or indeed that he was going to be that good at it, did you? Or indeed how good you were going to be at licking my wife’s pussy?”

My wife blushed this time and smiled meekly, responding, “No, I… I guess not “.

“And look how much he’s enjoying it, Mary? Look how hard his cock is”.

My cock was rock hard, and I was loving it. Sucking the Boss’s big cock in front of the two women, with an erection showing them just how much I was loving it, and one of the women was my beloved wife. God, I loved her.

“Look at him sucking my cock, Mary. He clearly loves a cock in his mouth. Don’t you, Cocksucker? You’re my fucking cocksucker now, aren’t you, John? You love it? Suck my fucking cock and swallow my fucking load”. Dave kept up with the verbal abuse, which seemed to turn everyone on more, especially me!!

The ladies watched in awe at the spectacle we were providing, and Dave continued with the verbal abuse until less than a minute later,

“Oh yes, here it cums”, Dave announced. “Swallow it all, Cocksucker, swallow my cum”.

Holding my head, he started shooting his load down my throat, and I did as I was told; I swallowed. I swallowed rope after rope of his cum, and as I did so, I too started shooting my own load across the floor. The whole spectacle was caught by our appreciative audience, who kindly applauded us.

“Thanks, Cocksucker, that was awesome”.

In the aftermath, a happy, content silence filled the air. We were all in the aftermath of orgasm, and we looked back and forth to one another, smiling and grinning inanely. However, the smiles were a little short-lived when Janet abruptly stood up and announced.

“Right, John, Mary, can you clear up the mess on the floor that you’ve created? Mary, can you focus on my juices and John, you focus on your cum that you seem to have sprayed everywhere. Meanwhile, I will call the staff to replenish the drinks. Oh, and hands behind your back and use only your tongues, please”.

The look on Mary’s face, and no doubt mine too, was one of complete disbelief. However, my surprise was compounded when Mary, after pausing briefly, placed her hands behind her back, lowered her head to the floor and started lapping up her and Janet’s juices from the floor. It was now my turn to pause for thought, but it wasn’t long before I, too, joined her, my hands placed behind my back, I lowered my head, and started licking up my cum off the floor. It was a surreal moment, but we were both grateful for a brief moment when my eyes caught Mary’s, and we both smiled at each other as we licked.

Janet turned to Dave,

“Oh, darling, you were so right to ask them to join us. I think it is going to be a wonderful weekend”.

Epilogue

Minutes later, a waiter arrived with a tray of drinks and Mary and I looked up from our cleaning task.

“Ah, the drinks. Guys, stand up and help yourself to another drink; you’ve both earned it”.

We both stood up, hands still behind our backs, and our faces crimson with embarrassment, as the waiter offered us the tray of champagne-filled glasses. The humiliation and shame rippling through both of us. The waiter was fully dressed and simply serving drinks, whereas we were naked and he had seen us licking up sexual juices from the floor with our hands behind our backs.

We looked across at Dave and Janet, still with our hands behind our backs, not daring to meet the waiter’s eye, and waited for permission. Why we waited, we weren’t quite sure, but it seemed the right thing to do, and I think they were pleased. Both Dave and Janet duly nodded, and only then did we dare help ourselves to a glass of champagne.

“Right…! Cheers, everyone”, announced Dave, raising his glass, and we all clinked our glasses in unison, smiling.

The waiter left the room, taking the tray with him. Little did Mary and I know that we would both be seeing more of the waiter later, a lot more, and far more intimately than we might have expected, but that was all in good time; the weekend was only just starting.

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