39. Three Way - Conclusion
Sherry and I now had to rejoin the cocktail party as if nothing had just happened. We entered the main salon through the same door we had disappeared through. Vista and the mother hens consoling her were no longer in session in the corner. A few guests were in the main salon, standing in small groups engaged in boring, idle small talk. The rest were on the aft deck.
I didn't spot Vista right away. It was challenging to spot anyone. Sherry was glued to me, monopolizing my time and attention. She was an expert escort.
We stopped at the bar for fresh drinks. Tanya, surmising what had just transpired, asked "Well, you two love birds. Did you find out what goes on behind closed doors?" Sherry beamed and took Tanya aside, ostensibly filling her in on our sexual adventure.
Scanning the crowd of guests for Vista I barked "Where's my drink? I'm thirsty."
Tanya sprang to and began playing bartender again. As she mixed our drinks she filled us in on the events we missed. "When I saw you leave, Vista was still a bit overcome after Bill's introduction. After you left, Vista quietly disappeared. Bill got word of her situation and followed. They haven't reappeared since. I sent Kim up to privately inform Bill that his guests were asking where they were."
Knowing Vista, I figured that she just needed a good hard mouth fuck to bring her back to reality. I was wishing that it was me delivering that "punishment".
Before Sherry and I could meld back into the party, Bill and Vista reappeared. They had changed into new clothes so I figured that Bill had had his way with her. Sherry was still clutching onto me, pressed against me, acting just like a paid escort would. She was paying rapt attention to me, hanging on my every word and laughing at my lame, dad jokes.
I led Sherry to an outer divan along one wall where we could see both the main salon and the aft deck. Bill and Vista got some glasses of champagne from Tanya and ordered her to prepare champagne for everyone. Since most of the guests were out on the aft deck, they made there way there. Vista was either avoiding me or didn't notice me sitting with Sherry. There had been no eye contact, yet.
Tanya and Kim circulated with trays of champagne glasses and quietly ushered everyone into the main salon. Bill and Vista were the last to enter. It was only then that Vista
pointed her telling eyes my way. I tried to remain expressionless, trying to read her.
It was almost painful to see her so confused and disoriented. Normally, her eyes spoke, sending very clear messages. Now, it was as if that system had a short circuit. Like her router needed to be rebooted to restore her "talking" eyes. They were sending out garbled signals, sometimes contradictory and often juxtaposed bizarrely.
I looked across the room at her as she uncomfortably tried to find her composure. I wrinkled my forehead and tilted my head asking her "what's wrong?" Before she could "answer", Bill went into a lengthy dissertation about finding Vista, what joy she brings to his life, yada, yada, yada.
As everyone was hoisting their glasses and complimenting Bill, Vista quietly slipped away. She came straight toward me, her stare riveted on me, never wavering. Still without breaking her eye contact and ignoring Sherry, she said matter-of-factly "Sherry, would you excuse Sailor for a moment, please?"
We stole away as everyone was still focused on Bill and his amazing discovery. She grabbed me by the arm, almost dragging me along, and led me out a different door, up to a private sun deck two floors higher. She spun me around and enveloped me in the tightest bear hug.
"Congratulations on your engagement, Vista. I'm happy for you."
Pulling away she said "Sailor, I'm not sure if can go through with this. I've gotten myself in way over my head. I need you to talk some sense into me, to guide me. Please, Sailor, please help me!" Of course, the tears returned. I pulled out my handkerchief and she dabbed at her eyes.
"Vista, I thought you were, or soon would be, happy here."
"Oh, Sailor. You know that I'll never be happy with anyone other than you. You're just being cold hearted and cruel."
"Vista, I've explained how you and I just won't work out. It's just not in the cards. Now, I suggest that you either just grin and bear it or you stall. Postpone your wedding until you can create an exit plan that works for you."
"Oh, Sailor! You're no help. I was hoping that you would come up with something for me to do."
"I know something you can do, right now."
"What's that? Please tell me!"
"You can wrap your lips around my cock and suck me off."
She looked up at me. Her talking eyes had reset. They expressed fear, relief, joy and worry all at once. "I'm not so sure that Bill would be as understanding now that he and I are engaged. What if we get caught?"
"I guess he'd either spank you, kick you off his boat or join in. All of those are good outcomes for you." I unzipped my pants and pulled him out. "Ready to get on your knees?"
Seeing my dick must have flipped a switch because she dropped down and eagerly took him in her mouth. She was earnestly fucking me with her mouth when suddenly Bill materialized out of nowhere!
"So here you are! I was hoping to find you. What you're doing is exactly what was on my mind." He stepped over next to me, unzipped and pulled out his own cock. Vista looked up at us, utter horror and confusion in her eyes. Bill simply put one hand on his cock, the other on her head turning it toward him and forced his dick into her mouth.
We took turns gangbanging her mouth. When his cock was riding in and out of her throat, her hand was on mine jacking me off. She'd take a dozen strokes, then switch dicks. Back and forth. Then Bill commanded her "Vista, drop the skirt and panties. I want you to sit on my lap in that chair over there, my dick up your sweet cunt and your lovers up your ass."
Bill dropped his drawers and sat in the large chair. Vista hesitated, looking at me, her eyes showing surprise and seeking permission. Bill growled "Come on, honey. My dick will shrivel up soon if you don't come rescue it."
Vista reluctantly climbed aboard Bill's lap. She reached between her legs and guided his rod to the appropriate hole. She settled down on his stiff cock as it gained depth with each bounce. Once he was firmly in place, Bill grabbed her hips and held them still while he started thrusting his cock in and out of her luscious cunt. Soon Vista was in a groove, moaning her delight, so I spit on my hand for some lube.
I stepped up behind her, guiding my rod to her other hole. It found it's mark and I forced it in to a loud gasp and some serious moans from our little cum bucket whore. As I tried to impale her, there wasn't enough lube. It was too dry and almost painful.
So I pulled him out and wedged him into her pussy alongside Bill's. We got our pumping going in unison and Vista was beside herself. Two cocks pumping her pussy at once elicited major sounds of pleasure from her. Her pussy expanded rapidly and was now sloppy wet, dripping down on Bill's balls.
When I felt enough wetness, I pulled my dick out to get back to her tight asshole. She groaned when he came out. "Oh, don't stop! That was feeling so intense!" When I shoved him up her asshole instead she squealed "Oh, God yes! There it is again! Oh my God just fuck me! Fuck me till I can't walk again!"
Bill and I again got our thrusts up her two holes in sync and proceeded to flail away, fucking her hard and deep. He and I seemed to have a similar rhythm and schedule. Right on target he increased the tempo just when I did. Soon we were railing her holes in tandem, going faster as we both bottomed out.
Vista was nearly delirious, moaning, gasping and voicing gibberish about two dicks at once, wanting three, how full it made her feel and how it felt like one continuous orgasm exploding constantly in her groin.
As our pounding in her holes reached it's zenith, we came simultaneously. Vista could tell, she could feel it. She knew that we had filled her holes to the brim with our thick cum. I pulled out and my juice rushed out, spilling all over Bill's junk. When she raised up releasing his dick, more cum drained out. I could see her holes, I watched them empty themselves of our deposits. And I had the pleasure of seeing both her beautiful holes gaping wide open, pulsing with pleasure.
She climbed off his lap and lay on the floor, exhausted from her workout. She had the most satisfied, peaceful expression on her face. "Hey, Sailor. You're a lawyer. Can a woman have two husband's in this state?"
