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Subject: {ASSM} (new) JAMES 26 (mf+ rom)
Date: Sun, 18 Nov 2001 17:10:02 -0500
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James
Part VI. The Eyrie.

Chapter 26

I spent the night at Nicole's so we can get an early start. She was
horrified I did not get the sucking thing so I had to let her make it up to
me. Then Amanda, Jules and Celeste, who had been boisterously nuzzling cunts
in the guestroom came over to add their comfort.
   With instant replays.

= = = = =

We took the BMW, leaving Celeste's Solara at Nicole's, and ate breakfast on
the road. The shoot was starting at 10 and we did not want to be late.
   We actually got in early - the weekend traffic lighter than expected. Max
greeted us as we pulled up and took us on a tour.
   The marina had been converted into an outdoor studio, with 3 large
trailers and a mobile kitchen. They had even built a platform and sun
reflectors on the lake for the photographers.
   There were 3 boats in the shoot, a 20' bowrider, a 21' deck boat and a
26' cabin cruiser. The cruiser had a tiny kitchen and a odd-shaped bed in
the cabin. Amanda looked at it longingly and murmured, "Why can't we have
that instead of astroturf on my ass?"
   Max introduced us to the VIPs and the film crew and I could tell the
producer and photographers were delighted with the girls, with their natural
beauty and smooth tanned bodies. Todd, the director was gushing about "the
look", which was, as far as I can tell, a combination of athlete, virgin,
dope-head and slut. Which apparently the girls had in spades.
   The girls went into the trailer to sign some forms and to discuss their
fees. Jules emerged smiling smugly and hugged my arm.
   Todd came up and shook my hand. "Hello James, JulieAnn has been telling
us about you."
   "That you're good only for the menial tasks, and nothing else..."
   "So if you can come in and give us your signature, we can get started!"
JulieAnn had apparently negotiated a 'package' deal which included me as an
extra and that paid us a substantial amount of money for lolling around
pretending to enjoy a sunny day boating on the lake.
   Jules nudged me, whispering, "And I told him you give great head!" and
smirked as I was led inside.
   I filled in my name and signed two forms, which entitled me to pay them
30% of everything I earned so I could be yet another aspirant to the
lifestyles of the rich and famous.
   I was sent to the makeup trailer where Jules and Celeste were waiting for
Amanda. Both Jules and Celeste wore fairly conservative one-piece swimsuits
to fit into their sporting look. With a minimum of make up, their glittering
eyes and overall health gave good resemblance to doped up athletes.
   "So, did you make it nice and good for him?" Jules leered as she groped
me. My retort froze on my lips as the trailer door opened and Amanda came
out.
   She was in a yellow bikini and she glowed. They had done something to
her; she looked older, perhaps seventeen, and as she walked she oozed
sexuality with a bright eyed innocence. She was miles of tanned legs, tiny
waist and sprouted, seemingly overnight, mouthwatering boobs that filled her
suit to capacity. She radiated life and, well, sluttiness, in a most
virginal way.
   "My god, Amanda! Do you know how hot you look?" Celeste cried. Amanda
came up to me and pulled me down for a tongue filled kiss, running her free
hand down my back and ass. Finally we broke to catch a breath.
   "I saw what they did to me in the mirror and I made myself horny...
Ladies, we'll be right back..." She grabbed my hand and dragged me into the
makeup trailer.
   "Need the changeroom, Kelly!" she yelled to the girl there.
   She had our pants down before the door was fully closed and jumped on me,
sighing and grunting into my mouth as I started stroking into her hot, tight
and soaked sex. In seconds, we clutched our bodies and shook wildly as I
spasmed long and hard into her. We held each other as we came down in a
shivering, sweaty embrace.
   Amanda was still stuffing her boobs back in her bra as we left the room -
I HAD to make sure they were all hers.
   "I'm sorry, Kelly, I think I ruined your makeup!"
   Kelly sighed and said, "You know how often this happens? Do a good job
and they smear it up that much quicker!" Then she stroked Amanda's face and
said, "But it's a pleasure to do you..." She turned to me, eyes twinkling,
"You're next, don't go anywhere!"
   Amanda looked at us in the mirror, "Kelly, I don't want to offend you,
but this one's private property - OK?" She waited until Kelly gave a curt
nod before looking away.
   Kelly was very professional with me and even left the trailer door ajar,
although she made no effort to do up the buttons on her shirt, and was
carelessly pressing against me with her braless tits, but images of Amanda
kept me from making any unwise moves.
   I went out as the girls were starting their test runs on the boats. They
settled on Jules as driver after Amanda scared the dickens out of them when
she did a 'gyro' with the bowrider, a tricky maneuver that involved
reversing power during a hard turn, then snapping the wheel in the opposite
direction. It was an amazingly spectacular trick as the boat would appear to
stand on its 'tail' and spin around, all very dangerous and apparently
shortens the life of the transmission substantially, not the type of things
the manufacturer wished to promote. They told me they didn't need to test my
boating skills after Amanda proudly informed them I was her teacher.
   Jules came up and kissed me, rather thoroughly and rather possessively, I
thought. "Did you see how that Kelly was draping herself all over you?" She
rubbed herself on my arm to demonstrate.
   "No," I said, "but I FELT it though!"
   "What a hussy!" Celeste said as she claimed her kiss and the other arm.
   "Maybe someone should have a talk with her." Amanda grabbed my waist and
kissed me fiercely, slipping both hands on my ass and pasting her body
against mine.
   "What, and tell her about his talking...?"
   "...and his short attention span!" They all started laughing.
   "And his face when he comes!" Amanda squinted her eyes with her tongue
hanging out and they cracked up, slapping me on the back when I was not
quite as enthusiastically amused.
   Todd, the director came rushing over, "That's it crew, this is the look I
want!"
   All afternoon, while I did my shore shots, I could hear their silvery
laughter as they careened across the lake, having the time of their lives,
and each time Todd yelled, "Perfect!", I knew that one of them had pulled a
drooling Quasimodo face and my lovely ladies delivered the joy and happiness
that the photographers had asked for.

= = = = =

The sun had just started to color the skies when I returned with Celeste on
the deck boat after the final shoot of the day. Jules and Amanda were
waiting for us with one of the execs from the boating company. They had
taken their makeup off and Amanda, although looking more her age, still
radiated an animal sexuality, quite angelically.
   "James, this is Peter, he's VP of PR." We shook hands as Jules continued,
"He's very generously offered to loan us one of the demo models, gratis, for
a year. Isn't he sweet?"
   "The catch?"
   "We have to do another spread for him."
   "That's it?"
   "Yep, with an option to renew for another year."
   "Sounds good - get it on paper and let's have our people look at it." We
knew that meant Nicole.
   He offered to show us the boat and we followed. I whispered, "Jules, how
did you ever get a sweetheart deal like that?"
   "Todd offered us a job - for the competition!"
   "So you blackmailed Mr VP into giving us the boat as a retainer?"
   "Aren't I devious? And, we get to try it out until nine tomorrow."
   We passed by the food table left out for us and my stomach rumbled. I
hastily shoved some sandwiches in my mouth.
   The boat was the 26' cabin cruiser that Amanda lusted for. It was not a
speed demon like the jet boat but it was big and roomy and could carry 10
and sleep 4 comfortably - twice that if they are REAL friendly.
   The open deck had a bench seat and one set of back-to-back seats which
fold down into what Peter called a "lounger", which is the nautical term for
"beds for skinny contortionists".
   I could see Amanda's eyes light up with the number of gages and displays
in the elevated cockpit, it had autopilot, depthmeter, even a radar with
integrated GPS and a VHF radio. In the center and down a couple of step lies
the roomy cabin with the funny bed and a dinette which converts to another
double bed. There was a miniature bathroom and an equally tiny kitchen with
a sink the size of a phonebook, a shoebox sized microwave and a little
stove, it was like a dollhouse and the most charming thing I'd ever seen.
   Peter was quite taken with Jules and had escorted her and Celeste to the
stern, trying to impress them with the big-block DFI V-8 and 18" stainless
steel propeller. I could see they were bored silly but were trying to be
polite.
   We sneaked back in the cabin and Amanda tugged my arm, "Let's go check it
out..."
   "Let's not - I find astroturf marks on your bum highly attractive." She
punched me. I grabbed her hand and twirled her into my arms. I kissed her
ear and she rubbed her butt and shivered against me. I could feel her hard
nipples against my arms.
   "Are you cold or turned on? I can't tell."
   "Oh yeah, I get dripping wet when I'm cold. And I don't mean my nose
either!"
   "So you're not cold then?"
   "No - you dolt, I'm horny!"
   "Why don't say so sooner? I'm no good at guessing these things!"
   "You're no good at a LOT of things, my lovely sweetheart, but at some
things, you're SUPERB!" She pulled me down over her and launched her tongue
in my mouth. I was still busy ensuring her boobs were really all hers when
the door opened.
   "Oh geez, look at the two of you! Have you no shame? I virtually have to
give the guy a blow job before he'd leave us alone and you two sneak in here
for god knows what kind of sick, perverted things. That's the thanks _I_
get!"
   Amanda jumped up and hugged Jules, "Oh, Jules, it was horrible! He forced
me in here and he did this..." she kissed Jules, "and then he did this..."
she yanked Jules' suit down and started licking her breasts. Jules was
moaning and crushing Amanda's face against her. They were busy tearing their
clothes off when Celeste pulled me topside and closed the door.
   "Let's get out of here before Peter comes back and find out Jules is two
timing him already."
   I fired up the big engine as Celeste ran down to the buffet table and
wrapped up the roast, sandwiches and a jug of sangria. We took us out slowly
as the two down below rocked the boat, and no doubt themselves. Celeste
leaned against me as I showed her the controls and the autopilot.
   Once clear of the inner bay, we opened her up and it was impressive how
the big engine can haul almost 6000lbs to 40 mph in 10 seconds. The noise
belowdecks increased accordingly.
   I dropped anchor in the middle of our end of the lake. The sky was
getting into the serious part of the twilight show as I sat with my arms
around Celeste on the front deck of the boat. She leaned back on my shoulder
and kissed me gently.
   She sighed, "I never did say 'thank you' for being so good to me. It's
been like a dream, a dream come true. I've experienced more love and loving
than I ever thought possible... Thank you James - my true, true love."
   "It is my pleasure, Celeste. And I love you. I think you are wonderful."
We laid down on the sunpad and I stroked her face. "Knowing I'm sharing love
with a smart, beautiful woman like you is such an honor and an amazing turn
on!" We kissed.
   I helped her slip out of her suit as I kicked mine off. She rested on my
chest and held my penis, caressing it softly as I stroked her breasts.
   "James, I've never imagined I could give so much of myself to one person
and receive so much more in return. It's like I've learned to fly, and the
sky is mine to explore... As long as I know you're there with me..." She
leaned down and tenderly took me in her mouth, wetting me, then she pulled
me on top of her.
   "Make love to me, James, I want to feel you on me and in me..." And we
added out rocking to the boat.

= = = = =

We were coming down from a long drawn out climax when the two came up from
the cabin.
   "You guys have fun?" Celeste asked from under me, her legs still wrapped
around my back, keeping me in her.
   "How can we enjoy ourselves with you two pounding on the roof and
screaming like the house was on fire?" Jules pouted and crossed her arms
over her breasts - which sported a nice round hickey.
   "It was terrible, James!" Amanda wedged herself next to us, "Jules forced
me! First she did this," and reattached her mouth on mine, "and then,
then... Oh, shoot, you don't have the right equipment!" She turned to
Celeste.
   "Celeste, your sister, she, she forced me! First she did this," and
repeated her performance on Celeste, who was laughing and moaning at the
same time as Amanda applied a trademark kiss on her. I could feel her cunt
twitching on my cock and I started getting hard again. Amanda climbed under
me and onto Celeste, still kissing her. I backed out and gave her perk ass
cheeks a kiss.
   "Hi sailor, want some company?" Jules slipped her hand on my growing cock
and knelt to take it in her wet mouth.
   "Jules, did Peter show you how to open up the lounge chair?" She hastily
did and got on it.
   "Remember to thank Peter properly tomorrow!" I said as I slid into her
soft warm cunt.
   "Ah, ah, you sweet thing!" Jules clasped me and started rocking under me.
"God, it's so good! Thank you Peter!" She began shaking and squirming under
me just as Celeste started grunting under Amanda's gentle caresses.
   "Ahhh, so good, so good..." The sisters cried out as I added my moans to
theirs.

= = = = =

Bodies entangled on the deck, we munched on cold roast and drank sangria and
watched the sun sink into the horizon, accompanied by its ever changing
color guard. I was too content to move out of Jules warm lap so Amanda took
us back to the Eyrie.
   Sara's new floating deck, stained dark brown to blend in with the
surroundings offered a weather protected mooring which was almost 40' deep
and held the 'Jewel' perfectly. 'Gyro' and USS Dweebus would still be able
to use the front area. I flicked the main light switch and the house was
bathed in a warm welcoming glow.
   Jules and Amanda raced up the steps but Celeste stood on the dock,
looking up with awe in her face, she clung to me when I put my arm around
her.
   "Do you know what genius it takes to create something like this? And he
did it without a computer, not even a calculator! It makes me feel so
insignificant!"
   "But I'm sure he used whatever tools he had available. You have better
tools now, use it and you just might surprise yourself." She leaned her head
on me. "Celeste, I have faith in you!"
   "Thank you, James. That means a lot to me. Thank you."
   "Help me clean up and then let's go inside. It's been a long day and we
have to return with the boat at nine tomorrow."
   The girls were on the phone with Nicole, talking excitedly about their
day. They handed it to me.
   "Hi lover, I heard you had a busy day."
   "It was fun, but I think the girls had an even better time."
   "What happened to Amanda? She sounded very different!"
   "Today Amanda found out what a tiger she is. She had sex with me in front
of a stranger, told an over aggressive female to lay off and gave all of us
permanent hardons." Amanda twinkled and kissed me softly.
   "I would've loved to have seen that!"
   "Which part? The sex took less than ten minutes."
   They all laughed, "We KNEW that!"
   "And Jules really shined didn't she?"
   "I think Jules likes to go around with her dumb blond routine then stick
people where it really hurts." Jules glowed and Amanda hugged her. I pulled
Celeste against me.
   "In fact these two sisters came with all the factory options and then
some. They're smart, gorgeous and feels even better!" My hand left her
breast and traveled down. "Hmmm, this one's soaked as well..." Celeste
leaned on me and panted in my ear, pushing my hand into her groin.
   "Let me talk to her!" I held the phone to Celeste.
   "Ahhh, h-hi N-Nicole!" She quavered. "Yes.... Mmmmm, yes, Ahh... Ahhh...
OK, Ahhh, ahhhhh..." She shook on my hand for a minute, then said, "S-sorry
Nicole, can't talk anymore." She passed the phone shakily back to me.
   "I'm helping Celeste christen her beloved Mueller house..." as Celeste
slowly finished shaking and moaning against me. She looked at me and
suddenly went to her knees and kissed my penis, sliding me in her hot wet
mouth as I grew.
   "Ahhhh, I think she wants to help me do some christening too!"
   Nicole laughed throatily and said, "Maybe you can give me the details
tomorrow when we get there."
   "Ahhh, no time for details. Oooh, god, that feels good! She saw, she
conquered and he came! Ahhhh! Do it again! Ahhhh! That's all! Ahhhh..." The
girls crowded around and supported me as I lurched into Celeste and shot,
and shot again to my delighted moans. Warm bodies held me up as Celeste
gently sucked me clean.
   Still on her knees, Celeste looked up at me. She wiped a finger in her
cunt, brought it up to her mouth to dribble sperm on it and drew a heart on
the wooden floor. I knelt down and did the same thing; I stroked my finger
in her moistness and collect a drop from her lips and drew a heart inside
hers.
   Jules and Amanda both repeated the process and we knelt, arms around each
other and watched silently until the liquid was absorbed into the wood.
   "Bertram Mueller, wherever you are, I hope you are happy and I promise
you, I will not let you down." Celeste said quietly. Outside, the night
noises stilled. A sudden warmth enveloped us and as one, we shuddered and
held on tightly.
   "I think he heard you and he's saying thanks..."

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