Georgia - S01 E92

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Georgia - S01 E92

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 92

Manuel appeared to be pleased to see daddy again and he welcomed him like an old friend.

About half way through breakfast Ben said,

“If anyone had told me that I’d be eating breakfast in a café today with a naked young woman and her father I would have told them that they needed to go and see a psychiatrist.”



“Well that’s what this place and the excellent weather does for you.” I said.

“And an 18 year old daughter that is soo like her mother.” Daddy added.

“So mummy used to walk around in public without any clothes on then daddy?” I asked.

“And she used to get me to spank her.”

“You’ll have to tell me all about it sometime daddy.”

“Yes, I will, but not now; I’m sure that Ben doesn’t want to hear all about it.”

I’m sure that Ben would have agreed if daddy had asked but I’m also sure that it would have been a lie just to please daddy.

Back at the boat Ben helped daddy do whatever it is that was needed for the boat not to rip itself apart when daddy started it moving and we slowly left the marina. I wondered why the captain wasn’t with us, but I didn’t ask.

I went and got some sunblock and went and put it on me on the front tanning deck; right in front of where daddy and Ben were looking as they drove the boat. I didn’t exactly linger when I applied it to my tits and pussy but I certainly wasn’t going to skip those parts.

We went out to sea, turned right and cruised for about an hour before daddy stopped near a big bay. I could see a deserted beach in one corner of the bay. Daddy dropped the anchor then he and Ben got out all the fishing equipment that Ben had brought with him.

That was when I lost interest in what they were doing. Then I had an idea.

“Before you 2 cast your lines, or whatever it is you’re going to do, I’m getting the jet-ski out and going to the beach.” I announced.

“You’re going like that?” Ben asked.

“Yes why not? That beach is deserted; look, I can’t even see a way down to it.”

Ben shrugged his shoulders and I started getting the jet-ski out of its little storage locker. Collecting a bottle of water out of the fridge, I set off not knowing how long I would be.

It only took a few minutes for me to reach the beach and I pulled the jet-ski out of the water as much as I could.

Then I looked around. With no signs of life of any sort on the beach I could easily have been on some deserted little island in the middle of that Pacific Ocean.

I sat down looking out to daddy’s boat. I could see him and Ben but I couldn’t work out what they were doing.

After a few minutes I realised that I could hear music; and it was getting louder. I kept looking around then I saw a boat with hundreds of teenagers on it. I guessed that it was one of those young adults ‘Party Boat’ trips.

My first reaction was one of great disappointment as it was destroying my peaceful sunbathing session that I had planned. But then I thought about the all those randy teenagers; it could be a chance to tease a few and maybe even more.

I watched as some older men inflated a big raft then loaded it with booze and food and what turned out to be crazy, drunken party games equipment. The men then swam ashore with ropes and pulled the raft to the shore.

As they were unloading it some of the hundreds of young people swam ashore. Most of the girls were topless and about half of them were bottomless as well.

I watched the men get things organised while the raft was pulled back to the boat. I was expecting it to be loaded up again, but it wasn’t. It was tied by rope, about 10 metres from the boat and I watched some girls and boys dive in and swim to the raft.

At first some of the boys climbed onto the raft but when the girls climbed on the boys left. Then I saw the interesting part; one of the naked girls sat on the edge of the raft with her feet dangling in the water, then she lay back.

That left her pussy right at the edge of the raft and it didn’t take long for one of the boys to stick his face between her legs and start eating her.

That seemed to be the start of a very interesting event as more girls climbed on, took any swimwear that they had on, off; and sat offering their pussies to any young man who cared to swim between their legs and start eating.

As soon as I realised what was happening I swam out and climbed onto the raft. There was no way that I was going to miss an opportunity like that.

I must have been eaten out by at least 20 guys and they made me cum 5 times. Each time that a girl orgasmed there was a big cheer of encouragement from the guys.

I wondered how many of them were wanking under the surface of the water.

When things started to die down I dived in and swam back to where the jet-ski was. All the stupid party games were going on at the other end of the beach so I lay on the sand and without even realising what I was doing my right hand drifted to my pussy and slowly got busy.

I was just reaching the point of no return when I heard a boy’s voice saying,

“Do you want a hand with that love?”

I’m guessing that most girls caught like that would have removed their hand and clamped their legs together but I’m not most girls; I just kept going and had another orgasm right in front of what turned out to be 2 teenage boys.

Feeling pleased with myself I opened my eyes, looked at them, smiled and said,

“Sorry guys, you were too late.”

That didn’t stop them staring at my pussy and I just let them until they got embarrassed and turned and left.

After a while I went into the water to get rid of the sand on me then pushed the jet-ski back into the water.

When I got back to the yacht daddy and Ben were sat talking and drinking. After saying hello I asked if Ben had time have a ride in the jet-ski. I told him that I’d show him how to operate it.

“Not a bad idea Georgia. Off you go Ben; I’ll have a bit of a nap before tonight’s dinner. Did I tell you that we’re going to another Yacht Club dinner tonight Georgia?”

“But I haven’t got anything to wear.” I said.

“You’ve got that long black dress that you wore last time; that will do.”

“But it’s see-through.”

“That didn’t stop you wearing it last time so you can wear it again tonight.”

“Well I guess that I could.”

I looked at Ben and smiled.

“Okay, just give me a minute to change into my swimming shorts.”

“You can come naked if you like Ben; I won’t mind.”

“I don’t think so.” Ben said as he put some papers away and disappeared down to his cabin.

Two minutes later he was back and we went to the jet-ski.

“I’ll drive for starters then when you see what it can do I’ll get on behind you, okay Ben?”

“Sure; no problem Georgia.”

I got on then Ben got on behind me, putting his hands on his thighs.

“Ben, you have to hold on to me, and if I lean one way, you lean with me. I’m told that it’s like riding a motorbike but I’ve never done that.”

Ben put his hands on my bare hips.

“No Ben, like this.”

I took his left hand and put it on right tit; then took his right hand and put it on my pussy.

“That’s it Ben, hold on tight.”

With that I opened the throttle and off we went. After a few hundred metres and a few bends just for the fun of it I stopped and said,

“How was that Ben? You seem to be a bit tense, relax a bit and stop trying to burst my tit and crush my pubic bone; I need those. Hold them gently, but keep them there just in case something happens.”

“Like what?”

I wanted to say,

“Like I have an orgasm.”

But I actually said,

“Like I try to take a bend too sharply and we come off. You can swim can’t you?”

“Yes I can.”

I opened the throttle and off we went again. This time Ben’s hands were sort of resting on my right tit and pussy and the bouncing as we went along was moving them about and I was getting aroused.

I stopped just before I got to the point of no return.

“I was just getting to enjoy that Georgia.”

“So was I Ben; that’s why I stopped.”

“Well that’s your fault Georgia; you put my hands on your tit and pussy and I bet that the instruction manual didn’t say that.”

“No, but I thought that you might like it.”

“I did; and by the sound of it you did as well.”

“I did, but that can come later; I need to show you what this wrist thing does, and how to get back on it if you, or we, fall off.”

I explained the kill switch to him then stood up and jumped into the water.

As I kept myself afloat I said,

“Can you stand up and turn around Ben?”

He very slowly did then I swam to the back of the jet-ski and said,

“Watch me Ben.”

I grabbed the handle on the back of the seat then lifted my feet so that they were on the back, each side of the seat; then slowly pulled myself up.

“Have a good look Ben.” I thought as I was rising out of the water with my legs spread.