Anchors Away

Anchors Away [part 1 of 5]
By: nycbabe (mishc88@yahoo.com)

I got divorced a year ago. After getting married at 20 to my college sweetheart, he told me he felt like he was suffocating and after 20 years and one daughter, he left me and moved to the West Coast. Now before you start feeling sorry for me, let me elaborate. He not only paid me a hefty alimony every month, but he also said he would take care of our daughter's financial needs, namely college, even though at 18, he was no longer obligated to do so. Being a successful corporate lawyer, he could definitely afford it. He also left me the house, the car and the sail boat. All in all, a very amicable divorce.

My daughter Sherry and I were like best friends. We hardly had any secrets between us. She looked a great deal like I did at her age. We both had the same strawberry blond hair (even though mine now came from a bottle) and the same pale green eyes and porcelain complexion. We also had similar looking faces, but that was where the comparisons ended. A long time fan of Pilates, I had managed to still have a decent figure, but my body of 40 was no match for an 18 year old. A perfectly flat stomach, a tight ass and long legs and Sherry was also better endowed than me. I was proud to have such a lovely daughter. We had spent hours talking about boys and sex and I even took her to the doctor to put her on the shot so she wouldn't come home pregnant. She had her first "real" boyfriend named Matthew. They had been dating for six months, and I was not that naive to think that they were not sleeping together. I was sure they had done so at college or at home while I was at work. Sherry had other boyfriends in high school, but she never went out with any of them without taking along a bunch of her girlfriends.

One day, Sherry approaced me with what I thought was a great idea.

"Hey mom , let's take the sailboat out for a weekend trip"

We lived in the Chesapeake Bay area all of Sherry's life and we had become expert saliors by then. We had a rather fancy sailboat docked at the marina and so I agreed.

The weather proved to be perfect with warm sunny skies and just enough of a breeze...great for sailing. We were getting the boat prepped when Sherry squealed in delight and ran straight into the arms of her boyfriend Matthew. Oh, did I mention that she got the great idea of inviting him? I had envisoned a cozy mother daughter bonding kind of weekend till she asked if he could tag along. He knew how to handle a sailboat so I wouldn't have to worrry about a thing. I agreed as long as there was no funny business. Sherry swore up and down and promised. She even suggested that I inivte a male friend along as well. I don' t know who she expected me to invite! I had been on a dozen dates since the divorce, and they had all been disasters! They were either too bitter, still hung up on their exes or too old. Now I am no beauty queen, but my ex husband was a hard act to follow and I wasn't about to lower my standards because I was lonely and horny. Sherry told me I was too picky, but that was easy for her to say when she had Matthew. He was tall, about 6 feet 3 inches and had the lean build of a swimmer. Rock hard abs, strong arms and well built pecs. His black hair that he wore a little long was in startling contrast to his pale blue eyes. His fallen angel looks were not lost on me. Maybe Demi Moore was able to hook up with a much younger Ashton Kutcher, but there was no way I was going to find myself a young stud like Matthew. That only happened in Hollywood!

"Hi Mrs, Anderson."

"Hello Matthew, and for the last time, call me Sue."

"Okay Mrs. An--uh, I mean Sue."

I honestly liked Matthew. He was a good kid with decent manners and didn't know the word disrespect. All in all, I thought he was too good to be true, but as long as he followed the rules, I didn't care. He was good to my daughter which was an added plus.

"You ladies ready?" Matthew asked. We were, so he cast off and away we went.

I changed my clothes once we got far out enough to drop anchor for lunch. I took off my capris and tank top and put on a mint green bikini. I wore a matching black and mint sarong low on my hips and went to the galley to make some subs. I was just about done when Matthew sauntered in. He had been wearing a white polo shrit with black cargo shorts earlier, but now he wore a tight pair of swimming trunks and no shirt. I couldn't help notice how hot he looked and thought to myself for the 100th time that day that Sherry was a lucky girl.

"Oh here, let me help you with that." He offered.

"Tell you what Matthew, you grab the sodas and the chips. Hope you don't mind subs."

"Fine with me Sue and by the way, you look good in that color."

"Don't flatter an old woman."

He appeared hurt. "I wasn't lying Sue. I noticed because Sherry has on a wrap the same color."

We went above deck and he was right. I saw Sherry taking off a mint green shift to reveal a navy blue string bikini that I thought was a little too brief. It barely contained her large breasts and looked like nothing more than a few scraps of fabric with some string. Matthew's blue eyes widened in appreciation and I sighed. What I wouldn't give to have a guy look at me like that!

We sat at the small table and began to eat.

"Mom, you should have invited someone."

"For the last time Sherry, when I find someone worthy, I will"

"Do you mean to tell me you are unattached?"

"Smart boy. Sherry did say you were smart."

Sherry found my sarcasm irritating. "He was only making conversation mom. No need to be rude."

"Oh your mom wasn't being rude. You know, I have an uncle you would like. He is divorced too."

"What happened to his wife?"

"Well...let's just sayhe gave her everything she wanted, except for one thing. He can't have kids. When they got married, she knew and was fine with it, but now she wants children. He suggested adoption and surrogacy and she flipped telling him she wanted to have babies the old-fashioned way." Matthew explained.

"Too bad."

"Uncle Jeff is fine with it. They weren't married as long as you and Sherry's dad. I find it hard to believe that you aren't seeing anyone. If you don't mind my saying, your daughter is very attractive, and looking at you, I can see where she got her good looks from."

I laughed. "He's good Sherry."

"Mom, why can't you take a compliment?"

"Listen you two, I am going to go lay down on that chaise and get some sun and catch up on my reading. Mind the boat." I told them, and went over to the chaise where I removed my sarong and lay down, feeling the warmth of the sun caress my bare skin. Within seconds, I was asleep.

I woke abruptly and noticed the sky had dipped lower in the sky. I looked around and didn't see Sherry or Matthew. I went down to my cabin and found them watching a DVD on the only DVD player and tv on the boat. I looked at them suspciously. Sherry's face was a little flushed, like she had just a good orgasm, and Matthew seemed a little uncomfortable to me.

"Hey Matt, why don't you pull up anchor and get us down to Harrison's Crab House on Kent Narrow Island for dinner. My treat."

Matthew merely smiled and left to do my bidding.

"Not so fast, Sherry. I thought I told you no funny business."

"There wasn't mom. Honest, just a little kissing. Little did I know what a little kissing meant!

We had all you can eat crabs and I had a few margaritas while Matthew and Sherry stuck to sodas. We had a ball cracking open the crabs and the claws with our hammers.

Later that night, when we headed back to the boat, I had noticed Matthew and Sherry exchange looks. I reminded Sherry once more about no funny business and retreated to the privacy of my own room. Once there, I locked the door. stripped off my clothes and slid under the cool sheets and pulled out my vibrator. Switching it on, I slid it into my pussy and let the attachment play on my clit. Inwardly, I thought it was pathetic how I had been reduced to this. When I was married, my ex husband and I enjoyed an active sex life, right up to the day he left me. I forced those thoughts out of my head and brought myself close to orgasm when I heard a soft moan. I switched off the vibrator and listened. Hearing nothing, I switched my vibrator on but then I heard the moan again. Thinking that Sherry was sick from dinner, I got up and threw on a robe. Without bothering to knock, I opened the door and froze. On the bed was Matthew's head between Sherry's spread legs. She was moaning as Matt kissed her pussy, his naked back gleaming in the moonlight that poured in the open porthole. So this was what she meant by a "little kissing." I slowly backed out and closed the door. Once back in my room, I threw off the robe and picked my vibrator again and this time, I pretended it was my pussy that Matthew was eating out. I should have been mad that they violated my rules,but instead it turned me on. I was almost at the point of no return when my bedroom door opened. I had forgotten to lock it this time. It was Matthew. and one glance showed that he was naked. I was embarassed to have been caught masturbating, but I couldn't say a word when I saw Matthew's cock. He was huge and I wondered how he fit that thing into my slender daughter.

"It's a shame that a hot looking woman such as yourself has to resort to one of these." He said quietly, laying the vibrator aside and climbing into my bed.

"What are you doing Matthew?" My voice shook, and when he ran a finger down my cheekbone, I shivered.

"What do you want me to do?" He was now running his hand up and down my arm.

"Maybe you should go back to bed."

"Maybe." His fingers were inching towards my pussy. I was holding my breath and let out a groan when I felt two of his fingers sink in to my wet hole.

"Ohhh Matthew."

Matthew pushed me back gently on the bed and began to kiss and lick my pussy. It had been so long since I had oral sex so it didn't take long for Matthew's young eager tongue to bring me to a shattering orgasm.He ran his tongue up and down my clit and traced my pussy lips his fingers never leaving my now oozing slit. I could barely keep quiet. Matthew quickly moved up the bed and pressed his lips to mine and I felt his tongue poke itself into my mouth and I moaned again. We kissed like this for a few minutes and I felt his hands caressing my breasts and teasing my nipples into hard points. Once they were hard, he broke the kiss to take them into his mouth. I reached out and grabbed his hard cock which was easily about 10 inches and at least 3 inches around. I wanted to suck it in the worst way.

"Let me suck you." I begged.

"No Sue. I am not here for that."

Matthew parted my legs easily and stared at my pussy before I felt his cock poke my wet pussy. I gasped as I felt the head and first few inches penetrate me. I moaned allowed when Matthew slid the rest of his cock in. I savored the feeling of being full of man's cock for the first time in a long time. The nagging feeling that I shouldn't be doing this with Sherry's boyfriend was all but forgotten as he began to thrust into my aching pussy. Being 19, Matthew had great staying power and fucked me good and hard.

"Ohhh, that feels so good. You have no idea."

Matthew fucked me even deeper and harder. "Oh Sue, your pussy is so tight and so hot and wet."

My eyes shut and I was lost in the ecstasy of this hot young body plunging into me. I felt my orgasm come rushing over me and I began to jerk spasmodically as Matthew continued to fuck me, my back was lifting off the bed and I couldn't stop crying out loudly. I was sure that Sherry would come in any minute demanding to know why I was fucking her boyfriend. I came down from my orgasm and Matthew pulled out and got me on all fours and fucked me from behind.

"Sue you have one sexy ass." Matthew told me. "Let's see if you liked getting fucked doggie style."

I could feel Matthew's large balls slapping against my ass cheeks. He was so deep inside my pussy, Just as I exploded into my third orgasm, Matthew gave few quick strokes and I felt his cum-laden balls shoot their load deep into my pussy.

He quickly rolled off me and lay back, his chest heaving with exertion. "Damn that was hot."

Reality began to set in. "Aren't you forgetting about Sherry?" If he could cheat on her with me, he could easily cheat on her with someone else.

"I saw the whole thing mom." Sherry spoke from the doorway. "Matthew and I planned it all along. I know you've been down on yourself since Dad left and Matthew and I thought you needed to get back your self-confience.

"So you tell me you planned for him to fuck me?"

Matthew grinned. "Actually, I was only supposed to lick your pussy but I couldn't help it. Sorry Sherry."

"I should be too. I am sorry honey."

"Don't be mom, as long as you don't make it habit! Come on Matthew, it's time you left my mom alone and come take care of me. Watching you with my mom got me all hot and bothered.

Once again, I lay down and tried to sleep, My pussy was sore from being fucked by Matthew's larg cock. This time when I heard moans coming from my daugther's room, I didn't bother to get up as the gentle waves rocked me to sleep.