CSI: Revelations
Possibly due to the airline strikes and resulting drop in tourism, it was unexpectedly quiet in the city that never sleeps. Grissom got caught up on paperwork as the rest of the team processed remaining cases. Although odd, it was reassuring that nature and humanity could co-exist with no fatal occurrences. While that would certainly change, it made for a welcome break.
Grissom assembled the team in an impromptu meeting in the ME’s autopsy room. Nick, Sara, and Warrick sat on the empty, shiny steel table while the others huddled around.
“First off, I’m sure you’ll be happy to hear that Jim Brass was cleared of any wrongdoing in the fatal shooting of our infamous Alphabet killer,” he announced to brief applause. “In speaking with Catherine, she’s ready to come back. She says, and I quote, ‘I’m bored to death’ and she is eager to return. Several of you have expressed an interest in scheduling the same night off to attend a welcome-back dinner for her. While normally that wouldn’t be possible, in light of the recent lack of crime I was able to trade favors with the day shift. We managed to rearrange schedules to allow this. So Warrick, Nick, and Sara have tomorrow night off. Doc, Greg, myself, and Griffin from days will cover the shift.”
Gil glanced towards the open doorway as a figure appeared. He smiled and nervously cleared his throat as he recognized Lizzy. “Are there any questions?”
“Are we on call?” Warrick asked.
“No, you are officially off. Feel free to enjoy dinner and whatever follows.” Grissom looked directly at Nick with a stern face as he delivered the answer. He was still angry about the incident. “As for tonight, there should be enough to keep us busy. If not, find something. And if you can’t find something, I’m sure I can find something for you.”
“Where’s Doc?” Greg asked.
“He’s at UNLV giving a talk about Forensic Medicine,” Nick answered. “He couldn’t have picked a better time.”
Grissom trailed behind the others, who curiously glanced in Lizzy’s direction. He stepped up to her, unsure how they should greet. She sensed his apprehension as she leaned forward and lightly kissed his cheek. Lizzy wondered if this was such a good idea after all.
“How was the drive? Did you have much trouble finding the lab?” he asked.
“The drive was pretty,” she lied. Lizzy couldn’t take notice of the passing scenery or enjoy the city lights because her stomach was tied in knots and doing flips like never before. In her mind she kept hoping things between them would work out, but at the same time saw the approaching pain and misery of heartbreak. She didn’t know why she’d let him in the door that first night. It didn’t help that he was hopelessly adorable. “Your directions were precise, like you’ve been here a few times before.”
“Just a couple,” he said as he smiled and enjoyed her stab at humor. It lightened the tension that hovered like a fog around them. “Thanks for coming. Let me give you the tour that I promised. ”
* * * * *
Dr. Robbins was initially nervous as he began the speech. He felt uncomfortable in a suit and preferred hospital greens. Beads of perspiration formed on his brow, trickled from the sideburns, and ran down his neck. Standing behind a podium in a bright spotlight didn’t help. His fingers trembled, and the papers that contained his speech vibrated and made reading them difficult at best. But once he got started it all flowed. His nervousness disappeared. The audience was captivated by his experiences and discoveries in forensics. A question and answer session followed, and he addressed them in a friendly and sincere voice.
During his 90 minute informal lecture, his gaze was repeatedly drawn to an exceptionally beautiful young woman in her early twenties. She was one of the few that elected to sit in the first row directly in front of the podium, and he couldn’t help but notice her. He never suspected she wanted to be noticed.
Her shoulder-length strawberry blonde hair shimmered in the light, as the seat she chose was at the extreme bottom edge of the spotlight. Her narrow face and high cheekbones reminded him of some of the supermodels that graced the pages of women’s fashion magazines. The rest of her was equally appealing. She had a sleek, slender form, and was nicely dressed in a tight red pullover top that emphasized what appeared to be gorgeous breasts. The outline of her nipples teased and tempted him to stare. Her golden legs were crossed, and periodically she changed which thigh was crossed over which knee. When she did the very short white skirt shifted position and flashed him a peek of her white lace panties.
Her round blue eyes were dazzling and bright, and repeatedly captivated him. Doc could have gotten lost in her gaze if he allowed himself the privilege. She became so distracting that he made a conscious effort not to look at her, but that quickly made her presence even more evident in his mind. Several times the young woman derailed his train of thought with a simple gesture, and when he paused to recover she smiled as if she knew she’d been the cause for his stumble.
He breathed a sigh of relief when the presentation ended and the last question was answered. Doc packed away a few items he’d brought to display to the audience, and when he was done and started to leave he realized the woman was still sitting there. She finally rose from the chair and walked towards him.
“Impressive speech,” she applauded his efforts. That was when the full impact of her beauty hit him. She was entrancing, and he was immediately under her spell. “Let’s get a cup of coffee.”
“Yeah, uh…” Doc raised his right hand to his head and rubbed his temple, as if he was battling an inner war of good versus evil. When he decided, his fingers caressed his scalp and his arm lowered to his side. “Okay, that sounds great. Do you have a place in mind?”
They walked to his car side by side and he dropped off the bag that contained the medical items. When he offered to drive, she declined.
“It’s a beautiful night. Let’s walk. It’s not that far.”
As they crossed the campus they paused several times and admired the star-filled sky. Doc felt like a teenager again. His stomach tightened with nervous fear as he walked with the gorgeous lady that was a fraction of his age. He didn’t understand what he was afraid of.
“I’ve rattled on long enough about myself and my career,” he finally stated. “What’s your story? I’d really like to know.”
“You already know my name,” Tiffany commenced. “I’m a West Coast girl and have bounced around several different places since I graduated high school. I enroll in classes from time to time for something to do or to meet new people, but I don’t take life very seriously. I work at a job until it bores me, and I drift to another place.”
“What drew you to my lecture?” he quizzed his new acquaintance.
“It was more the picture of you on the poster than the topic,” she confessed, giggling like an excited teenager instead of a twenty three year old woman. “I’m sorry, I’m acting silly. I don’t know why I’m so nervous.”
“I am too,” he admitted as he held up his hands. “I haven’t had sweaty palms in years.”
They stopped in the middle of the freshly mowed grass underneath a canopy of stars and laughed at the situation. When the laughter stopped their eyes met. This time Doc made no attempt to avert his gaze from the gorgeous sparkling orbs of white, blue, and black. The hair on his neck stood up as a chill rippled through him. His sweaty palms lifted and embraced her smooth, warm cheeks. Her hands raised and caressed the back of his hands. The bright moon bathed them in heavenly light. Had anyone else seen them, they would have balked at the difference in age and think the romantic moment looked silly.
After getting lost in her gaze for several long moments, Dr. Robbins leaned forward. Their heads tilted slightly and their eyes closed just as their warm lips embraced in a first kiss that rattled their bodies with excitement. Heart rates spiked and breathing quickened. After several gentle kisses, her tongue extended into his mouth. The kissing grew passionate and for several minutes they savored the warm wetness of one another’s mouth. Swishing, thrusting muscles explored and entwined. Neither wanted the moment to end.
Doc slowly retreated from her mouth, surprised and astounded by the amazing kiss. “Did you mean for this to happen, or did it just happen?” he whispered, his hands still embracing her soft face.
“I adore older men, and I did everything imaginable to make sure you noticed me in the crowd,” she honestly revealed. “After that, I wasn’t sure what would happen, if anything. When I suggested we walk, I was hoping it might spark something. I’m glad that it did.”
“You’re going to break my heart, aren’t you?” He had intended it to be a joke, but after he heard his own words and saw his soul reflected in her eyes he realized it wasn’t.
“I meet people, I love them, and I drift,” she admitted with a shrug of her shoulders. “I don’t take anything seriously, and I won’t apologize for who I am. You can either hang on for the ride, or let go right now. The decision is yours, but I’d much prefer you hang on.”
He knew he should have let go at that moment, but instead he climbed on. He was the moth, she was the flame, and destiny be damned. When their kissing resumed he heard the tell-tale click-clack of a roller coaster being hauled by heavy moving chains to the tallest peak of the ride. He had no idea how low the other side would be.
* * * * *
“And this is the computer lab,” Grissom said as he led Lizzy to a computer terminal. “Go ahead, sit down and I’ll show you a few things.”
Gil reached his arms around her and placed his hands on the keyboard. He leaned his head over her right shoulder and noticed the scent. “You’ve changed your perfume.”
A wide grin appeared on her face that he saw reflected on the monitor. “I was hoping you’d notice. Hey, wait a second, you’re wearing cologne.”
“I hoped you’d notice,” he replied.
The knots in Lizzy’s stomach loosened and the tension lifted. She was guarded but hopeful, and felt the looming pain of rejection retreating, if only momentarily.
Grissom logged in and demonstrated the wonder of technology. He showed how to enter names, select databases, and perform selective searches. Gil secretly hoped she was paying attention.
“I’m sorry, I’m being paged,” he apologized for the interruption. He reached for his cell phone, flipped it open, and excused himself. “I’ll be back in a few minutes. Stay here.”
There had been no call. After disappearing through the doorway he guarded it. He didn’t know if Lizzy wanted to know or not. He’d let her natural curiosity find, or refuse to seek, the answer.
Realizing she was in front of a powerful tool, she typed in her own name. She followed the link to her mother’s name and successive links as well. Tears formed in her eyes. She tried fighting them back but they ran down her cheeks unabated. It didn’t take a detective to see that Grissom had led her here for a reason. He returned a few minutes later.
“I’m not my mom,” she said in a broken voice. “You don’t have to be scared of me.”
Gil grabbed the chair she occupied and spun it around. He knelt before her. “You do scare me, but not that way. I wasn’t sure if you wanted to know. I didn’t know what else to do. I couldn’t be with you knowing you had no idea,” he tried to explain and justify his actions.
Lizzy gestured both her understanding and appreciation, and a meeting of their lips followed. Nick innocently observed from the open doorway, and then stepped back. He was surprised at the very least. He wasn’t sure what to do when Grissom and his friend emerged from the room.
“Oh, hey, Nick,” Gil greeted with all traces of anger gone.
“Look, I just wanted to personally thank you for calling in favors to make tomorrow night happen.”
“I did it for Catherine,” he pointed out.
“I know,” Nick replied. “I’m not proud of the choice I made, and it won’t happen again. Look, it’s dead around here. Take off, I’ll handle things.”
Grissom raised an eyebrow in response to the ‘dead around here’ remark. “Can you handle it?”
“I think I can,” Nick assured him.
Gil gave him an appreciative smile. “You’re not off the hook yet.”
“I know.”
Grissom started to leave, then stopped and turned to face him. “Two?”
Nick’s smiling face confirmed it.
“Was it worth it?” Grissom asked.
“Any other time, yes,” Nick confirmed. “But damaging the relationship with my highly respected mentor? No.”
Grissom smiled as he pointed a finger at Nick. “Oh, you’re good.”
* * * * *
A small café was next to her apartment building. Doc and Tiffany occupied a small, round, glass-topped table outside next to the sidewalk and sipped on specialty coffee as passers-by noticed her beauty and much older companion. She ignored them.
She reached beneath the table. “Give me your hand.”
His look questioned her intentions. She just smiled and licked her lips seductively.
“Come on,” she encouraged him.
He glanced around and finally consented. She grasped his hand and extended it between her parted thighs. The skin felt wonderful to his fingers. She inched her chair closer to him and pivoted towards the sidewalk instead of away from it. Her left arm slid around his shoulders and she pulled her body closer to his. Doc’s hand moved up and down from the knee to the edge of her skirt and enjoyed her magnificent quivering flesh.
She smiled admiringly at him. “You can go higher.”
“Here?” he questioned in shock as cars and pedestrians passed by so closely.
“Here,” she confirmed. “You can’t stop this ride once it starts.”
When his fingers reached the bottom edge of the skirt they pushed it higher and continued moving to her pussy. He swallowed hard as the pads of his fingers pressed against the outline of her lips. They felt wonderfully warm, and a hint of moisture was already present. His penis immediately stirred. Her body shuddered against his, and she softly groaned into his ear. The warmth of her breath on his ear further heightened his excitement. He deftly threaded his fingers under the crotch of her lace panties and touched her bare flesh.
“Isn’t it a rush?” she softly whispered. “Everybody’s looking at me, wanting me, but you’re the one that has me. Tell me that’s not exciting.”
Doc nervously cleared his throat. “It’s…stimulating.”
“Open up that stuffed shirt and release your soul.” Her lips and tongue kissed and licked on his ear. He was surprised at the incredible sensations it generated, and Doc groaned in delight. After she devoured the lobe her flicking tongue pressed inside the canal.
He closed his eyes and forgot where he was, although the sounds of cars and footsteps reminded him. He pushed a finger between the outer folds of her pussy and explored the moist slit. It grew wet as he fingered her.
“Touch my breast,” she requested as she breathed heavily into his ear and moaned in arousal.
Doc couldn’t refuse her. He was hard and throbbing, filled with excitement and desire for her gorgeous body. His right hand reached across his body and cupped a glorious mound through the red top. He quickly realized she wasn’t wearing a bra, that the swell he fondled was naturally firm and gravity-defying. It was wondrous. His finger pushed into her canal as far as it could reach and began moving in and out. She was quickly wet as her lithe form writhed in the seat. His hand squeezed on the breast, enjoying the soft tissue and swollen nipple that pulsated with excitement.
“I want you,” he said as he acknowledged his powerful desire for her.
Tiffany smiled. “I was waiting for that. Come on, my apartment is just a dozen steps away.”
Hand in hand she led him to the next building and through a set of glass double doors. They walked down a hallway past several doors until reaching hers. She unlocked the door with trembling fingers and swung it open. She stood beside the threshold as he closed and locked it behind them. They were both breathing heavily and were flushed with excitement. Doc grasped her hands and moved them high above her head, pinning them helplessly against the wall.
“That’s no fair, you’ve been reading my mind,” she teased, then purred and grinned. She bent her right leg and eagerly rubbed her bare thigh against his left outer leg. Tiffany wanted him badly and loved the style in which he was taking her.
He moved her wrists together and kept them pinned with one hand, releasing the other to enjoy her body. He anxiously tugged the tight red top up to the neck and admired the beautiful breasts. The round swells were all natural. He delicately cupped one and they both groaned as he savored the silky warmth of her flesh. His penis restlessly stirred and hardened after its brief lull during the walk to her apartment. Her nipples easily doubled in size and pulsated with desire. He gently pinched and twisted on the rubber-like, diamond-hard nub.
Doc leaned down and devoured the other breast with his mouth. She gasped aloud and shuddered in delight as saliva bathed her creamy flesh and nipple. A groan caught in her throat and her body flinched as his actions triggered a sudden jolt of joy. It left her center and rippled throughout her body, with smaller aftershocks following. Her body released a squirt of essence as the warmth in her loins grew hot with passion. Tiffany moved her thighs together, alternately flexing and releasing the muscles and placing delightful stimulation on her pussy. Doc would have none of that and pressed his right knee between her legs, stopping her.
“You are so cruel,” she whispered as he denied her the self-pleasuring act.
“You picked up the wrong guy this time. You’re going to be begging for my cock long before I really get started,” he simultaneously warned and promised her.
“No, for once I think I found Mr. Right,” she countered.
He leaned his head back and looked at her incredible, heaving breasts. They were stunning, and one glistened with saliva from his efforts. His mouth descended to the other and gave it equal treatment as her groaning and twitching grew louder and harder. Her back arched and she pressed herself harder against him, moving a shoulder forward in an effort to fill his mouth with her aching tissue. A persistent throbbing developed between her legs as her pussy announced its need to be stimulated. Her hands tested his resolve to keep her pinned and was further aroused as she verified her complete and utter helplessness. It added fuel to the tingling warmth and an intense wave of pleasure was released. It almost felt like she was peeing in her panties as her body stiffened and vibrated. The smell that wafted upward seconds later confirmed it wasn’t urine but rather essence that now soaked her panties.
When he’d filled his need for her breasts, Doc pushed the red top up over her head and up her arms. He suspected she might challenge him for the fun of it, and wasn’t wrong. It was a tricky move but he released her wrists and simultaneously tied the top around her wrists to secure them. Tiffany fought him and they dropped to their knees on the floor in a brief wrestling match that either Doc won outright or she had conceded to. Regardless, her wrists were tightly bound behind her back. He helped her up and led her to the bed, tossing her down on the mattress.
“What’s next?” she asked as she flashed him a smoldering look of desperate desire.
Tiffany didn’t have to wait long for an answer. Doc kneeled on the bed and pushed her thighs apart. She playfully resisted as she played the role of an unwilling victim. He did the same as her captor and treated her roughly and with contempt. She made him earn his way between her thighs and when they parted her fighting stopped. She lay back on the bed as he pushed up the bottom of her shirt white skirt and admired the view of her panty-clad crotch. He saw the signs of her significant arousal as it stained the white lace and smeared along the edges.
“Hey,” the vamp said. “You’re the slayer’s little friend from last night. I think you’d make a good appetizer.” In a flash, the vamp was on Peter. He leaned Peter back over the counter and bared his fangs ready to feed when Faith shouted out.
“Heads up, Pete!”
Peter and the vamp looked back just in time to see one of the larger vamps being flung towards them by Faith. The larger vamp hit them and they both toppled over the edge of the counter and fell behind it. As they fell, Peter’s hand flew out and touched the small television screen he had seen earlier. In a moment, Peter and the vampire who had attacked him both disappeared in a flash of light.
Faith had already dusted one vamp and took out the second before he had time to recover from being thrown across the room. She quickly looked over the counter to see if Peter was alright, only ro see an empty floor space.
“Pete? Where’d you go?”
To be continued…
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Jill had double D breasts, and at the moment they rested on my upper thighs as she gave me head. She had long California blonde hair, and it hung over her face and tickled my balls. Her little naked body had a deep brown all over tan, and her pussy was completely shaved. All my angels gave pretty damn good head, but Jill was tops in this category.
“Still have any left for me, Charlie?” she asked licking me like a lollypop.
“Keep sucking and we”ll soon find out,” I told her.
I just lied where I was and let Jill play with my cock in her mouth. I would be a while in coming this time, but this felt really nice and I was glad it would take a little longer. Jill was one of those girls who got satisfaction from sucking a long cock down her throat and I think she was happy I didn”t dump down her throat in the first couple of minutes as I sometimes did.
Lightening flashed in the round window next to me. The dolphins screamed like mad men outside the boat. The grinding and creaking of the hull in the waves was audible by this time. I pushed open the window and let in a breeze and got a good whiff of the warm Gulf air outside.
The kaleidoscope of clouds towering on the horizon, mixed with strange tints and hues along with the lightening and the bright moon and stars made me feel like this was all a part of that dream I”d been having. I felt as if I were high on some really strange but good drug. My body was totally drained, but here I was letting it be drained further, and embracing the experience.
After she had me lathered up, Jill climbed on top of me and ran her hands down my naked front side coming to rest in my pubic hair. She lowered herself forward and brought her tits down to my belly. Then she slowly let my cock slide up between her two heavy breasts. Her saliva on my cock and my pre cum streaked her smooth skin as she started to pump my erection between her two mounds.
She held me tightly between her cleavage and started a nice rhythm. Without even realizing it I was starting to thrust back at her, too. My hips arched up into Jill”s chest. Her hands ran up and down my chest and stomach, stopping occasionally to grab one of my nipples.
She pushed down on me and went back and forth over my cock. I thrust up between her breasts. When I reached the top of my arch her lips were there to kiss my tip, her tongue darting out to lick me. The titty fuck was nice and slow, and we both drew it out until I felt my balls start to contract between my legs. I could feel my third orgasm of the hour start to build and take on a life of its own. I had no power at this moment and had surrendered everything to Jill.
I let some moans escape my throat. Jill continued stroking my chest with one hand and reached down to cup my balls with her other. When I felt the light kneading of my balls I let out a prolonged gasp and thrust madly between her breasts.
I was surprised that this was going to be my best orgasm of the night. A long white jet blew out of my cock head and splattered on Jill”s chin. She just kept on rubbing her breasts back and forth against me and milked the final drops of semen from my body. My mouth was open wide and the orgasm had taken me to the edge of pain.
At last it subsided and there was peace once again. I returned from the high and got back in touch with the world, hearing the groaning of the Santa Maria against the waves, and feeling the ocean air blowing on our bodies through the open window.
Jill crawled up my body and kissed me on the mouth. Our mouths opened and our tongues touched. I could taste my own ejaculation inside her mouth. My penis flopped against her knee, raw from the three fucks the girls had just given me.
“Thank you, Jill,” I said in a weak voice on the brink of passing out.
“Can I talk to you, Charlie?” she asked me.
“Sure! Anything, angel.”
“Well, I really like it on this boat…”
“I know, and?”
“I like Nick.”
“I noticed that.”
“Are you mad?”
“Of course not.”
“I”m thinking of maybe fucking him, but I want that to be ok with you.”
“Nicks a good friend of mine,” I said placing my arms protectively about her nude little body and holding her tightly against my chest. “He lost a lot when his wife and kid left him.”
“I know that. I feel kind of sorry for him,” Jill said nestling against me. “He”s handsome, and he”s a lot of fun to be with. When I meet someone like that I guess I just want to know what it”s like to have him in me, making love to me. And out here on the ocean like this is the perfect place for sex. It”ll be the kind of fucking you still remember when you”re eighty-years-old.”
“I know what you mean, angel. I”d actually like for you to take Nick under your wing during this trip. I was sort of hoping maybe one of you girls would feel that way about him, but you know I would never ask you to be with someone you didn”t want.”
Jill kissed me again. This was a sweet kiss that told us both that we loved each other.
“Thank you, Charlie. But something is still the matter, isn”t it? I can always tell when something is bothering you.”
I winced a little because I knew then that she had detected the jealousy in me. Of course as close as we were I should have known that she would know everything I was thinking right after I did.
“I”m just being selfish,” I said stroking her soft tanned shoulder by the light of the moon.
“Selfish?” she asked. “What do you mean, Charlie?”
“It”s just the idea of you being with another guy. I don”t know how to explain it to you.”
“Is that how you felt when Kelly left?”
“Yes. It is. I”ve tried not to think about it. After all I did meet Emmanuelle and I have you and Sabrina,” I took hold of one of her double D”s. “Is this going to be a sympathy fuck with Nick, or something else?” I asked.
“I don”t know yet. I don”t want to hurt you, Charlie.”
She kissed me again. This was a long passionate kiss. Her mouth was so soft and tasted so good I never wanted this one to end.
“Do you know that I love you, Charlie?” she said still kissing me.
“I know it,” I answered.
We fell asleep in each other”s arms.
*****
The next morning Jill and I awoke with the sun shining in the window next to the bunk. The window had been left open all night and the ocean air sailing in smelled good, and so did Jill as she came awake in my arms, the smell of sex still fresh on our bodies.
Warm Gulf air was too warm to cover up in, and so we had lain naked on top of the covers all night.
“Good morning, Charlie,” Jill said, her voice husky from sleep.
“Good morning, Jill.” We exchanged a long wet kiss.
I looked around me in the bunkroom and noticed we were alone. Sabrina and Emmanuelle had already awakened and left. From the next room on the lower deck I heard the shower water running, making quite a roar in the cramped confines of the Santa Maria.
Jill climbed off me and helped me up to my feet next to her. She looked down at my flaccid cock as it hung between my legs and laughed. She had been sleeping with me for six weeks and knew I normally awoke with an erection.
“Were we too much for you last night, Charlie?”
“You angels are never too much for me, Jill,” I lied because I was really very tired from the night before, but it was a good tired, and I wished I could have felt that way all the time.
Jill and I shared a last lingering kiss in the bunkroom. Her naked body was hard against mine, and I think little Charlie would have become big very fast if we had stayed in that position another second.
I took Jill by the hand and led us out of the bunkroom and over to the shower stall across the hall. Sabrina and Emmanuelle were taking a shower together. The single showerhead on the Santa Maria was very cramped and I was surprised they could both fit inside at the same time. I thought they might have been doing more than just taking a shower.
“Good morning,” Nick said stepping over the entranceway. Then a look of embarrassment came to his face as he saw Jill and I were still nude. Jill made a halfhearted effort to hide behind my back. “Oh excuse me!” Nick exclaimed, but didn”t divert his eyes from the beautiful young girl behind me.
“When”s breakfast?” I asked as Jill peaked over my shoulder and nodded her “Good morning” to Nick.
“Being served on the main deck right now. Why don”t you land lubbers put some clothes on and come up and get some before I throw it overboard to the dolphins.”
“Ai-Ai captain. We”ll be right up.”
*****
The day progressed along at a lazy pace aboard the Santa Maria. Nick showed the angels how to guide the boat and asked me to help him lower the sonar submersibles overboard when we had hit propitious spots on the map that would serve the purpose of tracking the fish best. The weather had cleared from the night before and there was a bright glare coming off the water as the sun rose across the sky.
“So tell me what you think of the girls?” I asked Nick as we were working in the water just off the side of the deck.
“They”re all three great!” Nick exclaimed.
“How about Jill?”
“She”s one hot little number. I can”t imagine what it must be like for you man.”
“I can”t help but noticing you”ve kind of had an eye on her.”
Nick held up his hands as if to ward off trouble. “Hey don”t worry man, you can trust me.”
“No, that”s not it. Don”t get me wrong here,” I said as I handed him down one of the three foot round sonar devices. “What I”m trying to tell you is that Jill likes you. You might have a chance to score with her on this trip if you play it right.”
Nick dropped the sonar device in the water and it sunk uselessly away from us. I had shaken him up with this news flash. It was almost like a lotto winner hearing their ticket number called on TV.
“Shit!” Nick yelled at the loss of the device that had probably cost his university a couple thousand dollars. But he quickly forgot about it and looked over at me. “Would that be all right with you, Charlie?”
I didn”t really want to look at Nick right then because I didn”t want him to see the mix of emotions I had in me at that moment, most of which I couldn”t even figure out myself. “The angels work for me. I also have a sexual relationship with them. But they are free to choose whoever they want.”
“I guess I don”t really understand what kind of relationship you have with them.”
“Yeah, well most of the time I don”t understand it myself,” I said taking a heavy breath and looked over at Nick. “Don”t think I”m trying to give you pussy man, because I”m not. This was the girl”s idea.”
“Thanks for the information, Charlie,” Nick said laughing. “I”m more confused about this than I was before, but I”ll give it some thought.”
*****
Later that afternoon some big thunderheads built up to the southeast again. Nick spent a couple of hours up in the top cabin looking at the radar, and at one point I thought we were going to have to turn around and head back in. However, the storms developed as they had the first night, giving off spectacular fireworks in the distance, but posing no danger to the Santa Maria.
We broke out a good bottle of wine that night and Nick cooked up some more seafood for the gang. We ate delicious food, drank good wine and set on deck chairs in the open water watching the sunset in the west.
The angels ran off to the side to throw food down to the dolphins that seemed to be following the Santa Maria. The dolphins out here in the Gulf did better tricks for us than the captive ones did back at Sea World. The girls took delight in the hurdles the dolphins did and the back flips they would give whenever they were fed a big fish.
Nick and I sat back and watched the girls and the waves and the lightening strikes. Soon the full moon was rising over the waves again. The half of the sky not covered by clouds was completely clear and star filled.
Finishing my second glass of wine I caught myself falling to sleep on the deck chair. The warm Gulf air and all the physical activity had made me feel as tired as I think I had ever felt in my life. I found myself at a very good point, one where I didn”t give a fuck about anything and just sat back and enjoyed the moment at hand.
Emmanuelle removed her bikini top and bottom and placed them on the chair next to Nick and me. With all of the grace in her long, olive colored body she dived off the side and began a night swim in those warm waters. She waved back to the other two girls and motioned them to follow her.
Sabrina was next. While I was still watching Emmanuelle she got naked and dove over the side. The two angels splashed each other and played in the water.
Jill joined them next; stripping off her one-piece bathing suit after she had already dived overboard and throwing it back up onto the deck. She waved back at me, and gave a smile to Nick.
I watched as the angels huddled in a circle of three out about ten feet from the Santa Maria. They all seemed to be deep in conversation. Jill seemed to be leading them. I watched as both Sabrina and Emmanuelle started laughing. Jill just splashed them with some water to get her point across. They had just planned the rest of the evening for us.
“I better go check on that radar before that storm gets any closer,” Nick said as a huge flash of lightening bolted across the sky, all though I knew it was probably about a hundred miles away.
Nick started to get up, but I shoved him back down getting up instead. “Relax, old buddy,” I told him. “Let me play with the toys up in the cabin. You stay out here and enjoy the scenery.”
“All right. I will, thanks,” Nick said settling back in his seat and turning to watch the angels swim in the water.
I climbed up the stairs to the cabin over looking the main deck. This was the control room, all though I am not navy enough to know the proper term for it. In here was the radar. I walked over and turned on the monitor to look down at the black screen.
The storm was still just as far away from us as it had been. We weren”t moving, but it didn”t seem to be in any hurry either, and so I thought we”d probably survive the night.
From up in that open cabin I got a good view of the deck below and of the angels swimming in the water. Sabrina and Emmanuelle were up on a ladder leading from the water to the deck. Sabrina was the one sitting on the ladder. She had her legs parted, and Emmanuelle was half way up out of the water and between them.
Sabrina normally could not get off with women, but Emmanuelle could always give her strong climaxes. Emmanuelle was the new angel on the block and wanted to make friends. She was certainly making one of Sabrina tonight as she expertly ate her pussy.
From my view I could see it all, and I just stood and watched, mesmerized by the beautiful sight. Sabrina had her head thrown back and was enjoying the licking tongue of Emmanuelle. Emmanuelle reached a hand inside Sabrina to bring out her clit and licked and sucked and fondled it until it was raw and swollen with pleasure.
Both of the naked girls were wet from the water, Emmanuelle having only her top half and her big brown breasts showing above the waves. The moon and starlight caused the water droplets on their skin to glisten. Oh man what a sight that was!
Then I saw Jill climb up out of the water and get back on the deck of the Santa Maria. She took up a towel and dried off, but not completely. Making no effort to retrieve her swimsuit she walked across the deck to where Nick set watching her. Bowing her legs slightly, she wiped the towel down across her cleanly shaved pussy.
“Will you join me?” She asked him, holding out her hand.
Nick hesitated, but only for a second. “I would like that,” he said getting up and taking her hand.
Jill led him over to the side of the deck and stopped. She reached up and put her arms around him. He reciprocated and wrapped his arms around her naked body. They began to French kiss. His hands slid down and took hold of her buttocks.
What did I feel then watching another man make love to my Jill? I don”t know. I felt numb, but at the same time I felt aroused to become a voyeur and watch my friend take my angel.
Jill helped Nick out of his shirt and then reached down to tug off his shorts. Nick was hung, not as good as I am, but he was hung. And his small stature made the large penis swelling out from his groin seem even larger. He was muscled and tanned. Their two bodies seemed to be molded together as they stood kissing. Nick knelt down before Jill and fondled and sucked her double D”s into his mouth.
Jill lied down on some rubber padding on top of the deck and brought Nick down with her. After a few minutes of exploring each other”s bodies with their mouths they assumed a natural sixty-nine position with Jill positioned on top, her pussy over Nick”s face.
I watched Jill take his cock into her mouth. I knew what good head she gave. I was jealous as I watched, but also happy for my friend too, and I knew this is what Jill wanted. Her head began to go up and down on his dick.
Nick was using his hands to spread her tiny round pussy opening apart. His tongue flicked along the oval of her lips and then ventured inside of her. Her clit was swollen and exposed to him.
Jill set up straight on Nicks face; her legs spread apart, his dick popping out of her mouth. She was swaying her hips over his face and enjoying his mouth, tongue and fingers probing up inside of her. I watched her throw her head back and give a satisfied sigh as the first orgasm of the night swept up from between her legs.
“You must have gone to the same pussy eating school as Emmanuelle,” she said as she got off his face and helped him back to his feet.
Nick was dazed as he got back up on his feet with Jill. His hands were still roaming freely over her body. I remembered my first experience with the angels. They took quite a bit of getting use to, but my old buddy was not letting me down. His cock was still standing high and proud.
“Hey guys!” Sabrina called to them from the water. Both her and Emmanuelle had finished making love and dived back into the water to cool off. “Come on in and join us! The water is great!”
Jill dived in first. Again I saw Nick hesitate for a second and then think what the hell, diving overboard after her. The four of them, Sabrina, Jill, Emmanuelle and Nick swam out across the water around the Santa Maria.
I watched them and took off my own shorts, freeing my massive erection. After being the focal point of wild sex over the last couple of months it was just kind of nice to watch for a change. Again a flicker of jealousy hit me, seeing another man swimming with my angels, but I think this actually stimulated me further.
The angels huddled around Nick in the water as he led them back to the side of the Santa Maria. All three girls were reaching beneath the water to take a hold of Nick”s cock. Sabrina came up on one side and French kissed him, both of their mouths opening. Emmanuelle came up from the other side and took his nipple in her mouth sucking. Jill dived beneath the waves and once more took his penis in her mouth.
I was just barely conscious of my left hand as it stroked along my boner. Lightening flashed off in the distance. The dolphins, also swimming in the water, were giving their mournful song.
Nick got up to the first step of the ladder, coming half way out of the waves. Jill still had his cock in her mouth and was deep throating him. Sabrina set on Nicks lap and they continued to kiss, their tongues playing about their lips. Emmanuelle dropped down to his cock and took turns with Jill giving him head. Each girl taking a hold of one of his balls and massaging as they sucked him. All four of their nude bodies were wet and clean from the water, and shining in the dim light of the night.
I decided to walk back down to the deck from the top cabin where I had my good view. I didn”t want to interrupt them, or even become a part of the orgy. This was Nick”s party, and not mine, but I wanted to get closer to them out on the open deck and experience this as thoroughly as I could. For in some ways this was one of my most enjoyable experiences with the angels.
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