Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. (C)A Boaters Paradise by JSR While some elements of this story are real, for the most part, it is completely fiction. As an adult, for the first few years, I (Jim) lived by myself, and developed the habit of not wearing clothing in the house, nor outside if I could do it with out causing an uproar by the neighbors. I had a privacy fence around the back yard, and only those in the apartment buildings across the street could see into my back yard. I was about 30 when I met my wife (Karen). She almost always dressed like she stepped out of the 1900's. Dark colors, long skirts and blouses that you could hide a truck under. But she had a great personality. When you could see her figure, it was pretty good. 5 ft. 6 in. 34D 24 30. I kept after her and after we were married, she loosened up somewhat. Her dresses started getting shorter (up to her knees) and instead of drab colors she brightened up somewhat (still dull to me, but much better than she had been). Her blouses became a little more form fitting, at least now you could tell that she had tits. She was not to thrilled about my nudist habit, around the house, but she tolerated it. It took me 3 months of working on her to convince her that she did not need to wear a nightgown to bed. Since there was just the two of us in the house, she finally gave in, and quit wearing anything to bed. Made me very happy. Sure made fucking her easier, and more often, since she did not have to move the nightgown out of the way, and also, I could play with her tits, as they were no longer covered. This lasted for a few years until our son was born (Tom), then I had to fight the nightgown battle all over again. She did not want our infant son to see her nude. I ask her what difference does it make, he is to little to know what he is seeing, and also he is sucking your nipples to get his food, so he sees them all the time. It still took a while for her to see things clearly. Two years later when our daughter (Sarah) was born, this time she demanded that I wear clothing around the house, so that it would not traumatize our baby. Again I pointed out to her that it would be at least 2-3 years before she would even know the difference. She very reluctantly gave in. By the our daughter was 3, my wife had forgotten all about the issue, as all 4 of us were nude most of the time at home. By now, my wife had learned how great it felt to be nude, and she even ventured out into the back yard with me sometimes. What does all this have to do with boating, you ask? In it's self, nothing, but is just background material for what comes later. All this time, my wife was taking classes to finish her teaching degree. We had decided to home school the kids, and she finished her degree the spring before our son started school, so the timing was perfect. My father, my brother and I had started a business, when I had graduated from high school, and when I was 40, a conglomerate, bought us out. We each received 10 million in cash. I invested 9 million, and used the other one, to do a little traveling and scouting. I bought a large houseboat. It had 4 bedrooms, 2 baths, living room and kitchen, and a lot of storage space, below decks, and on the upper deck. It had two helm stations, and it also was equipped with bow and stern thrusters. It would cruse at 10 knots, and was a dream to handle. It also had the latest GPS and radar installations. The GPS had all the charts in it for all of the US waters. Unlike most houseboats, this one had a small keel, which made a big difference handling it in the wind. The autopilot was linked to the GPS, and it literally followed the sailing lines on the charts. Since my wife was home schooling the kids, we could go most anywhere we wanted, in US waters, at any time of year. Our first year, we toured Lake Michigan, both the east and west coasts. Then headed down the Illinois river, to the Mississippi. We took our time, and spent most of the winter cruising to New Orleans, and then back north. We stopped whenever we would see something of interest, and/or places that would help the kids with their schooling. Once the spring weather broke, we headed back to Lake Michigan, then up to Lake Superior. From there we went to the other great lakes. Most of the time we were cruising in the Great Lakes, we were nude, except when we would pull into port. As fall approached, we again headed for the Mississippi river, but this time we turned left and entered the Ohio river. Then we went up the Tennessee river to Kentucky Lake. We stayed on Kentucky Lake that winter. We had a nice mild winter and met a lot of nice people. Many of the people we talked to, said that they traveled like we did, nude, except in port. Once spring was in full bloom, we went back to the Ohio River and headed east. We spent this summer exploring the rivers east of the Tennessee, then back to Kentucky Lake for another winter. This winter was a little colder than the previous on had been. So we decided to take the Tennessee river south, to get into warmer weather. Karen was getting a little (quite a lot) tired of living on the boat, and was making noises like a disgruntled wife. I was getting the feeling that a divorce could enter the picture, if I was not careful. We were someplace, just north of Pickwick dam and saw a small river heading west. We decided to see where it went, and headed up the river. There was nothing on the charts, about this river, so we had to take it slow, to make sure that we had enough depth to travel in. About two miles up the river, there was a sharp bend to the left, and the river narrowed to about 30 yards wide. As we made the turn, we saw a small marina, and decided to stop for fuel and to see where we were. I saw that the marina had a radio tower, so I called, and ask if they had fuel, I still had plenty, but I do not like to get to low, in case of emergency's. They answered, and said that they did, and ask how much water we drew. I told them that we needed minimum of 3.3 feet. The dock master said we have just 4 feet at the fuel dock, so come on in. As we entered their channel, we saw a sign that said clothing optional area. It looked pretty old so we did not pay to much attention to it, and we all put on clothing. When we got to the fuel dock, we threw a line to the dock master and he got us tied up. While we were fueling, he said it's getting a little late to be traveling on this river, I suggest you stay the night. There is a good restaurant on the property. One word of warning though, this is a clothing optional marina, so you might see nude or semi nude people wandering around. I said you don't know how great that sounds. We put clothing on as we entered you channel. We saw the sign, but it was so old and in such bad shape, we did not believe it. Also, we have never heard of a clothing optional marina. He told us that his granddad had started a nudest camp here when he was a young man, and had bought up a lot of property. We own all the land on this side of the river all the way to the Tennessee. When my dad took over, he did some research and found that we also own, in this area, the property on the other side of the river, a half mile north of the river and from this bend west about 200 yards. He found that since we owned the marsh land from the shore to the river, he had this channel dredged out and he put in a small marina, that is part of the nudist camp. In my life, I have expanded the marina to twice what my dad had. Your kids will have a great inheritance, I said. No he said, my only son was killed in Vietnam, and my wife is dead. I have been thinking of trying to sell, but I want to sell all the properly as one sale, but no one sees to want it all, just bits and pieces. I ask him what he wanted for the place, and he said ¾ million. I ask how much land there was, and he said in excess of 200 acres. That sounds interesting, I said. If you have a plat map, I would like to see it in the morning. He said all I have is the drawing that the surveyor gave my dad. Good enough, I said. My wife then ask how do we get to the restaurant? He said keep your shoes on, and follow the path from the head of this dock. It leads right to the restaurant. As we were walking toward the restaurant, several people going the other direction passed us. After they were out of ear shot, my wife said, I am not to sure about this. Its one thing to have you and the kids see me, but these other people keep staring at me. I said nonsense, they are just looking at you as we pass them. You are just not use to seeing other people nude. Just forget that they are nude, and enjoy the walk. The kids were having a ball. Our son was looking at all the pussies, and our daughter was looking at all the cocks. My wife had blinders on, and I was watching everyone. All the customers were nude except two women, one had on a pair of bright red panties that you could see through, and the other had on blue panties and a bra. All the wait staff had on see through aprons. I ask one of the ladies about it, and she said that they could not be nude to serve food, but with the see through clothing, we are essentially nude, and it also protects us from spills. Are you required to be nude to work here, I ask? It depends on the job you do. For instance, I would not want to run the meat slicer, nude, I might loose a nipple or more. Also the maintenance people could get hurt easier with out clothing. If your job can be done safely in the nude, then it is required. If you get to the office, all the staff there have to be nude, at all times. Our waitress, she said my name is Holli, and I will be your server. She had very obviously died her hair blond. I ask her why she died her hair blond, when she would look better with her natural bright red hair. She got a puzzled look on her face and said how did you know my hair was red? I said you did, you pussy hair is bright red, so I assume that either you died it, or more likely you died you hair. With your skin tone, you would look a lot prettier, with the red hair, than as a blond. The restaurant had very good food, and reasonably priced. After we ate, I ask the waitress how do we pay for the food? She said that you sign a chit, with your boat name on it. It will be added to your bill, when you leave the marina. What about your tip, I ask? I will have my name on the chit, and you can add what ever tip you want on to the bill. I will get it all my tips with my next paycheck. It was getting dark when we headed back to the boat. There were lights along the path so it was easy to follow. As we were passing an area that was close to the campsites, we heard a woman who was obviously having a great orgasm. My wife said what was that? Sarah (age 13) said, it sounds like she got fucked good. Where did you pick up that idea from; my wife ask? From you, she said. What? Her mom questioned. We hear you and dad when you fuck, and sometimes you are very loud. My wife got red in the face and said Well, I never, and then let it drop. I smiled at the kids and said you are smarter than mom thought you are. It took me 2 weeks to convince her to let me fuck her again. She was so shook up about the kids hearing us. I told her to just chalk it up to sex education training. Then I dropped a bomb on her, I said that she should be teaching Tom (age 15) about sex, and that I should be teaching our daughter. I thought she was going to have a heart attack. As we were getting into bed, she ask if I was serious about maybe buying the marina. I said yes if it checks out, and we can afford it. It would make a great home base for us. She then said that if we bought the marina, she would stay here while I and the kids cruised. She said that she could be content living on the boat, tied to the dock, but she was fed up with all the traveling. She also ask me about this idea of teaching sex to the kids, and I told her that she could teach Tom how to please a woman, which I could not teach him, and I could teach Sarah how to please a man, better than she could. She reluctantly agreed that it was true, and maybe we should also use the hands on approach. I ask what she meant by hands on, and she said I will let Tom fuck me to teach him, and you fuck Sarah, to teach her. That shocked the shit out of me, but I readily agreed to do it, on the condition that Tom was not to use a condom, and that Sarah was not to be put on birth control, nor would I use a condom with her. Why, Karen ask? I said let nature take it's course. Wouldn't you just love to have Tom's kid, and I certainly would love for Sarah to have my kid. You are serious, she said. Dam right I am. Think about us, I have never used a condom with you, and you have never taken any birth control measures, so why should our kids do any different? Karen thought for a while, and then said, I hate to admit it, but you are right, so we will do it your way. The following day, I was talking to the Kent (owner of the area), and in looking at the surveyors report, I found that there was closer to 500 acres (or more) that was in the tract. When I pointed this out to the owner, he said, no problem, same price, I do not really need the money, and I have no one to give it to, so I will settle for what I told you before. Kent and I toured the area several times, and I pointed out were improvements could be made, if we could get the permits. He said that the company name of the Bare Campground and Marina, had permits to dredge all they needed for the life of the company. Also the company could build what was needed, as long as it was built to the state codes. So what you are really buying is the company name Bare Campground and Marina. However if you change the name, the permits are null and void. I ask him what he was going to do, if I bought the company? He said I am not sure, I haven't thought much about it. I ask if I do buy it, is it possible that you could manage it for me? He said, I will have to give that some thought. One thing I suggest, even if I do not buy it, is that you put a sign up at the entrance to the river, it should say something like Bare Campground and Marina 2 miles, and an arrow pointing this way. The sign could be made in the shape of and painted to look like a woman's ass and legs, like she was bent over at the waist, nude of course. It should also say marina water depth 4 ft. This should bring in a few people who are not local, and start giving the marina a following. He said, I'll tell you what, if you give me 100 thousand, and a life time job, where I keep ¼ of the profits each week, and a place to live, the place is yours. I said I don't like to look a gift horse in the mouth, but that is a lot less than your asking price. He answered, I don't need all that money and there is no one to leave it to. This way I can still live here, and run the place, and you can worry about the improvements that you would like to make. I said; you have a deal, do you want a check or cash? He said I prefer cash, I do not trust banks, and I am in no hurry to have you get it for me. Just pay it when it is convenient for you. We shook hands and he said that we could go to town tomorrow to sign the papers, to transfer ownership. I went back to the boat, and called the family together. I informed them that effective tomorrow, we own this marina and campground. We will still do some traveling, but that this would be our home base. Karen then said, I also have an announcement to make. Effective tonight, I will be sleeping with Tom, and Sarah will be sleeping with dad. I gave her a puzzled look, and she just smiled back. Tom ask what was going on, and Sarah clapped her hands and said oh goody goody. Karen then said, I am going to teach Tom how to sexually please a woman, and dad is going to teach Sarah how to sexually please a man. Tom said questioningly you mean I am going to fuck mom? Karen said eventually, yes. She then looked at Sarah and said, eventually dad will fuck you, but both of you have a lot to learn before that happens. That evening, at bed time, Karen told Tom, when you are ready for bed, I will be in your room. She then turned to Sarah and said, Sarah, from now on, when you are ready for bed, you will go to your fathers bed. About an hour later, I decided it was time for me to go to bed, everyone else was already in their rooms. As I entered my room, the lights were still on, and Sarah was laying on top of the bed reading a magazine. I ask why she wasn't in bed yet, and she said; Dad, I don't know which side of the bed you want me on. I said looking from the foot of the bed, I want you on the right side, and take off that ludicrous night shirt. She said, but I always wear it to bed. I said; lesson number 1. never wear anything to bed. That keeps you and your partner separated, and in bed you and your partner, should be as one. Yes daddy, she said as she removed the shirt. I said, it cannot be that you are shy around me, and I see you everyday nude, so why should you hide yourself from me at night? I am sorry daddy, I just did not think, I guess. No problem baby, you are here to learn, and it is my job to teach you. We will be going slowly, and only one lesson per night, and that is tonight's lesson. I pulled back the covers, and laid down. Sarah then hopped back on the bed and laid beside me. Daddy, can I cuddle up to you? She ask. I laid my left arm out and said yes, and as she scooted over next to me, I wrapped my arm around her, and pulled her close to me, then I tenderly kissed her lips and said; Good night Sarah. She sighed and said good night Daddy, as I turned the light out. Her nipples pressed into my side, and for the first time, I felt her slowly maturing tits. It took all of my strength not to start playing with her body. At breakfast, Karen ask Sarah, what she and I did last night. Sarah said Daddy taught me that I should never wear anything to bed, when I have a man in bed with me, because it hides me and creates a barrier between us. Karen then said, yes he taught me that many years ago. What else did you do? Daddy said only one lesson a night, so I cuddled up to him, he put his arm around me, and we went to sleep. Karen then looked at me and said you were very restrained. I am surprised. I said go slowly with these lessons, there is no big hurry in teaching them, as long as they are taught. I then ask Tom, what did you and mom do last night? He got red in the face and said that she had let him suck her nipples, and play with her tits. How did you like it I ask? It was great he said, only I wish she had milk for me to taste. Did she tell you why there was no milk? I ask. Tom said, no I did not think to ask. I nodded my head in Karen's direction and said very good, you might want to tell him now, as both of them should know the answer to that one. Karen then said, kids, the answer is that a woman has to be pregnant before the breasts start producing milk, then the breasts will get larger, and the nipples will get very tender. She looked at Sarah and said, honey, your nipples are probably sore quit a bid, as you are just starting to develop your breasts. Other than that, your body is ready for you to get pregnant. That is why you started having your periods 3 months ago. Tom said, do I really need to know about this? And Karen said, yes you should know. Sooner or later you are going to have to deal with this female problem, with me, your sister, and any girl that you date. I looked at Tom and said, that is why your mom is teaching you, she can tell you things about the female body that you need to know, that I cannot explain to you. By the same reasoning, that is why I am teaching your sister, because I can teach her things about the male body that you mom has no direct knowledge of. Kent and I are going into town this morning, to sign the transfer of this marina and campground into my name, so I will be getting dressed shortly. Sarah ask, can I go to? I ask her if all her chores were done, and she said yes. Then I said ask you mom if she has anything else that she wants you to do. Karen thought for a few moments, and said no she can go, but I do have things the I will need Tom to help me with. Daddy, what should I wear, she ask? I said why don't you go ask Kent, he will know more of what is appropriate, than I do. Sarah came back a few minutes later and said; Kent said that most anything would be all right. I ask if my bikini would do, and he said, only if you want the guys to stare at you. Mom is it all right if I wear my bikini? Yes dear, you might as well learn now that men are going to stare at you for the rest of your life, and the bigger your tits get, the more they will stare. I put on my suit, and Sarah put on her bikini. Then we went to find Kent. He looked at me and said; you are a little over dressed, and told Sarah that every man in town would be looking at the prettiest girl in 3 counties. She blushed, then broke out in a big smile. It appeared that my little mink was going to be a man killer. It was a small town, population about 5,000. They had a nice courthouse, and the people were very friendly. After our business was over, Kent gave us a tour of the town. There was a Walmart, and a couple of other grocery stores. There was also a good hardware store, several clothing stores, and 3 restaurants. At the local office for the telephone co., I had them add a DSL internet connection to the office phone, then I picked up the DSL modem. At Walmart, I picked up a wireless modem. When Kent ask me about those items, I told him that I could do a lot of work over the internet, and it would save a lot of time, and in some cases money. For instance, I could have my bank transfer the money to a local bank that I needed to pay him, and to the contractors who would be doing work on the marina. Back at the marina, I sent Sarah back to the boat, and Kent and I headed for the restaurant. There, I was introduced to Glen the manager. Kent told him that I was the new owner of the place, but that he (the manager) would still report to himself. I ask Glen if Holli was at work yet, and he said no she does not come in until about 3PM. I told him to send her down to see me as soon as she come in, and he answered in the affirmative. On the way back to the marina office, Kent ask why I wanted to see Holli, and I said, I think she would be the perfect person to model for the signs, and she just might be a good hostess to greet, the boaters when they come in. Shortly after three PM, Holli came down to see me. I told her that I would like to take some pictures of her, and use them as the model for the new signs that I wanted to make. What kind of pictures, and where would they be used; she ask? I said that there would be two signs at the junction of this river, and the Tennessee river, with arrows pointing toward the marina. I said for these two, I would like a picture of her bending over at the waist, and the pictures would be of her legs and her ass. I explained that that would be appropriate for the bare part of the name. These signs would only show the back of her legs, and her ass. The other sign, I said, would be here at the waterway entrance to the marina, and it would be a full frontal nude of her, with one hand stretched out forward, and would be inviting the boaters in with words something like, welcome to Bare Campground and Marina. You will have complete approval, or disapproval of the pictures that I select to be used. They will be in full color, and hopefully the signs will be also. Why me? She ask. Because I like the way you look, and as I told you last night, if you went back to your natural hair color, you could be a Playboy centerfold. I also would want you to be here on the dock to greet the boaters who come in. I will set up an office somewhere near here, and you would be in charge of signing in and out the guests. You did not know that my dad was a sign painter? She ask. No I did not, I said. Would he make the signs, that I just described, even though they were of you? Try and stop him she said. He keeps trying to get me to pose for him. It will make his day, just to be ask. I got my camera (digital). I had Holli stand on the dock facing away from me, and had her spread her legs to the width of her shoulders. Then I had her bend forward and grab her ankles with her hands. I took several shots of her ass and legs, and made sure that her pussy could be seen between her legs. I then had her stand up, facing me. She stood with one foot a little forward of the other, and again at shoulder with. I had her extend one arm. Again I took several shots at different angles, making sure that her tits and pussy were in each one. I told her to take a break, and to be back in half an hour. I then printed out the pictures in full color, and numbered each one on the back. I chose two of the rear shots, and 2 of the frontal ones. I wrote the numbers down and waited for Holli to come back. I gave her the pictures and told her to choose two of each. She looked at them for quite a while, and then she choose the four she liked best. I showed her the numbers of the ones I had chosen and we both had chosen the same four. I ask her if her father would be home, and she said yes he works from the house. Lets go see him then I said. We took all of the pictures with us. At her home, she introduced me to her father (Elliot), and explained what we were doing. He looked at all the pictures, and said they are all good, but these two are the best, and indicated two of the four that we had chosen. I explained what the signs would be for and why I wanted those particular shots. I said that the two signs to be made from the rear shots, would have to be about twice her size, in order to show up at any distance. How detailed do you want them he ask? Life like, I said. He said at twice her size, in this shot, at 50ft. Her pussy will still be visible, I said that's great, and how visible will the marina name be? He said at 200 feet it will be very visible, and the shape of the sign will be very recognizable. Fantastic, I said. Now the other one, should be life size, and I want her natural hair color on it, and as close as you can I want her skin tone to be duplicated on all the signs. We need the word "Welcome" on this sign, can you put it like a crown on her head? How long do you think it will take to get them done? In two weeks I can have the two done, the third one will take about another 2 weeks. Fantastic I said. Call me when they are ready. Elliot said, you haven't ask about the cost. I said I expect to pay your normal price for something that takes you that long to produce. On the way back, I told Holli, that starting immediately, if she wanted it, she had a job checking people into the marina, and that eventually, she would also be checking campers in also. It depends on what it pays, she said. I make a good living at the restaurant, with my tips. I ask her what her salary was, and what she averaged a week in tips. She told me and I said, you will get a raise 10% higher than that total. I also told her that many boaters tip the dock workers, so there would be the possibility of more in tips. We stopped at the restaurant on the way back so she could pick up her things, and I told Glen that she was being given a higher paying job at the marina, and he should try to get a replacement for her, as soon as possible. He complained that I was taking his best worker, and I told him that from now on the better workers will be considered for different jobs as openings occur. I took Holli down to the dock and had Kent show her how to check boaters in, she ask what she should wear on this job, and Kent looked at her and said, just you tits and pussy is all you need, and I will guarantee that you will get some great tips. Kent and I then started looking at the dredging equipment. We discussed where we could put the dirt that we dredged up, and decided that we could use it to fill in several low spots, and increase the camping area. We then could build a sea wall on the other shore of the river, and put the rest of the materials there, when the water had soaked all out of it, that shoreline could then be useful for something. That night at supper, Karen said that she wanted me to have a house built. I ask why, and she told me that she was tired of living on the boat, and wanted solid ground under her feet again. I looked at her and ask; is this your way of asking for a divorce? She said no I do not want a divorce. I just want to live in a house again. And the next time you and the kids go sailing off for the summer, I will stay here in the house. I then ask her where do you want the house built? She said there is enough room around here to put it, where it will not interfere with the marina, or the campground. I said then it is not the nudity here that you object to? No she said, I just do not want to live on a boat anymore. I will talk to Kent in the morning and see what we can figure out. In the meantime, do you want to go to a hotel in town? No she said, there, I would not be able to keep up the lessons for the kids. I will stay here until the house I ready. That night, when we went to bed, I taught Sarah how to french kiss. It did not take much, as she was a natural at it. She wanted to learn more but I told her again that we would take it one step at a time. I wanted to make sure that I got to enjoy my daughter, for as long as possible. I talked to Kent the next morning, and we started scouting for a good place for the house. Not to far from the dock office, I saw what looked like it had been a road at one time, and I ask Kent about it. He said that there were a lot of old roads like that on the property, that had been logging trails before his granddad had bought the land. I said if we were to build the house on the other side of this old road, could we then divert all the traffic coming to the campground around to this road? Yes, but why he ask? I said that that way, Holli could also check in the campers as well as the boaters. We could put up an office with all windows in it so that the campers would see her or who ever was on duty, and know they were in the right place. Also driving further down through the woods would deter more sightseers. And again the gate people now have to be fully clothed, however, down here they would be nude, and work with or for Holli. We decided that we would use the road to bring in building materials for the house and if it worked out, after the house was built, we could change the entrance to just before the house driveway. It would still be close enough to the docks for one person to handle the current traffic. Each night I continued Sarah's sex lessons. We started each night with her reviewing what she had been taught, then I would add something else. The night I taught her to give blow jobs, I was leaking precum before we even started. I had her put some on her finger, and then suck it off, then I ask her how she liked it. She said it was all right but I need more to be sure, so I told her to use her tongue and lick it off my dick head. That tastes better she said. She was still holding my dick in her hand, and I said that I was going to cum very soon. She ask what that meant, and I told her that if she stroked my cock a little that she would see what happens. When her hand touched my dick it was like an electric current, and I came instantly. She had her face down close to see what I had meant, and got a lot of cum all over her face and down her chest. I then told her to lick it off and taste it. She said that it tasted very good, but a little salty. She used her finger to clean the cum off of her, and licked her finger clean. Then we got started with the blow job. She got into it immediately, and when I was ready to cum again, I pulled her head down so that my cock was in her throat. I shot my wad down her throat and let loose of her. I said have you ever heard of deep throat? Yes but I do not know what it means. You do now, I said, you just did a deep throat on me, and you mom cannot do it. It was getting near to Sarah's 14th birthday, so I slowed down her lessons. I decided that for her birthday, I would take her cherry. Karen, ask me what I was going to do for Sarah's birthday, and I told her that I planned on taking her cherry for her birthday. Karen said, I would like to see that. I said have you taken Tom's cherry yet? She said no. I said then lets have a party here in the living room. For Sarah's birthday, she and I will watch while you take Tom's cherry, and then I will take hers, while you and Tom watch. Karen said that sounds like a strange present to me, but then we always were strange, so lets plan on it. The day of Sarah's birthday, none of us said anything, and all day long she was asking if we knew what day it was. Knowing she wanted us to say her birthday, we just kept saying that it was Tuesday. By the time supper came she was about to explode. We were all at the table when she came in. As she sat down, we all jumped up and said Happy Birthday Sarah. She said that she had thought we had all forgotten. I said no we just wanted to tease you a little. Karen said, and after we eat and get the dishes done, we will give you your presents in the living room. While Karen and Sarah were cleaning up the kitchen, Tom and I placed a couple of blankets on the floor of the living room. When Karen and Sarah entered the living room, Sarah looked all around and said, I don't see any presents. Karen told her, the presents are here, you just don't recognize them as such yet. Karen said Sarah, what have you been studying the last few days, or should I say nights? Daddy has been teaching me about sex, she said. Then Ted spoke up and said, mine and mom's present to you, is for you to see me fuck her for the first time. Sarah looked at Karen and said, are you and Ted going to show me how it's done? Yes baby, we are. With that Karen got on the floor and said to Ted, join me and show your sister all that you have learned, then you have mine and dads permission to fuck me. Ted did a good job of making love to his mother, taking his time and making sure that she was responding to him. When she told him it was time, she spread her legs as far as she could, and he put them up on his shoulders, she took hold of his cock and pulled it into her pussy lips and guided it into her hole. He slowly pushed his cock into his mother for the first time, he reached with one hand and started playing with her clit. Karen responded, by moving her hips up into him. Once he reached bottom, he stopped, and let her birth canal adjust to him, being in it. He took his other hand and was pinching and pulling on her nipples. He slowly started pumping in and out of her, and slowly increased his speed. Being his first time, he did not last to long before he said momma, I am about to cum. Do you want it inside of you or do you want me to pull out? A man never pulls out before he cums inside his woman, she answered, as she played with his balls, hoping to get a really big load from him. Ted lay on top of his mother, and apologized for not lasting long enough for her to have an orgasm. She said we will just keep practicing until you learn how, so do not worry about it now. Just lay here on me and let you cock come out when it is ready. In the mean time, Sarah, do you have any questions for me to answer? Does it hurt when he entered you she ask? Karen said no, but it will when your dad enters you for the first time. Your hymen will have to be broken, and depending on how thick it is, it will hurt. The thicker it is the more it will hurt, but the hurt will go away fast, and then it is pure enjoyment. Also there will be some blood when the hymen is broken, but not a lot. Also, you are a little smaller than I am, so when you dad hits bottom, his cock will be inside your womb. When your cervix opens to let him in, it will probably hurt a little, but when you feel his sperm hitting the walls of your uterus, it will be heaven for you. Karen said, Ted you are getting hard again, and are still in me, so lets go again, and give Sarah a good show. This time Ted lasted long enough to give Karen a small orgasm, and Sarah said wow, will that happen to me? She was told that it sometimes takes a long time before a woman has her first orgasm, but if her man is any good at all, she will have a lot of them from that point on. This time Ted's cock decided it had, had enough, and quickly shriveled so that it came out of his mom fairly quickly. Karen then kept her legs open and told Sarah to look and see what she looked like after being fucked. Ted's cum was slowly seeping out of her cunt. Sarah then looked at me and said, that was a nice present from mom and Ted, but daddy, where is yours? I said Sarah, my lovely daughter, if you will look between my legs, that is your present. Sarah got red in the face and said, Are you going to fuck me for my birthday? I said no dear, I am not going to fuck you, I am going to make love to you, and you will enjoy that much more than if I just fucked you. Sarah laid down on the other blanket, and said I am ready for your gift, daddy. I laid down beside her, and started french kissing her. She responded very well and her tongue was really working in my mouth. While I was kissing her, I was using one hand to play with her nipples, pinching them and also pulling on them. Her tits, were growing, and now were the size of a small apple. I massaged them, and then I pulled off of kissing her, and started sucking her nipples. She squealed with delight. I worked my way down to her pussy and covered it with my mouth. As I did, she took my cock into her mouth and started sucking and licking it. I stuck my tongue into her pussy and was licking up and down and making sure that I hit her clit. I dropped a load of cum into her mouth, and she swallowed most of it, before it became to much for her mouth to handle. With my tongue moving inside of her pussy, I reached under her and started fingering her ass. She was still sucking my cock, and it was getting hard again. I could feel that she was about to have an orgasm, and I pulled my cock out of her mouth, and turned around and kissed her. When I broke the kiss, I asked if she was ready to the main event. She shook her head yes. I said then spread your legs as far apart as you can. I took my cock and got it wet and slippery with her pussy juices. Then I put the head at her pussy opening. I slowly pushed it in toward her birth canal. About half of my cock head entered before I hit the hymen. I looked into her eyes and ask are you ready? Again she shook her head yes. I said, this is going to hurt for a short time, I will be as gentle as I can. Please do it, daddy, she said. I looked at Karen, and she shook her head yes. I put a little more pressure against her hymen, and slowly kept increasing it. Suddenly, I broke through, and I could not stop myself. I ended up completely buried into her, with my cock head inside her uterus. I could feel her cervix pushing against my cock, and the head was trapped inside her uterus, until I shrank enough for it to come out. I could move my cock inside her about an inch or two, but no more. I laid on her this way for a minute or two, and ask her if I had hurt her. She said not until my cock hit her cervix, then there was momentary pain as my cock head opened her cervix enough to pass through. I slid in and out of her limited by the amount of my cock that I had in her womb. I then told her to put her arms around my neck and hold on, as I got to my knees and then up onto my feet. Now my cock was buried in her and was holding her body up. I walked around for a few minutes so she could feel my cock moving as we walked. I walked over to Karen and said, this surprises me. She smiled and said, it could be the Viagra that I ground up and put in your milk at supper. I looked at her with surprise on my face, and she said I wanted to make sure that she had you inside her for a long time. It is her fertile time of the month, and this way I hope we can give her the baby she wants from you. I opened my mouth to say something, and she said do not worry, I am planning on getting with Tom. Not only that, but I think that you should get Holli pregnant also, she sure has the hots for you also. I said, then find my sandals and put them on my feet, and I am going for a walk with Sarah stuck with me inside her, and let all the people in the marina and campground know that she is going to have my baby. I then walked outside, with Sarah's legs around my waist, and locked together with her heels, and her arms around my neck. This walking then made my cock move inside her as I took steps. Before we left the boat, I had cum inside her uterus, several times. On our walk, I came inside her several more times, and she said it felt like I was blowing up her stomach like a balloon, with all the cum trapped inside her womb. We were out walking for about an hour, and I had been inside her for about 1 ½ hours, when we went back to the boat. I laid down on my back and let her ride my cock, while I played with her nipples and her budding tits. Again I came in her a few more times. About an hour later, I felt my cock starting to go down, so I had her lay on my stomach, and rolled over so that I was on top of her. I had Karen place two pillows under Sarah's ass, and after I was able to pull out of her, we had her on the pillows to try to keep as much cum inside of her as possible. However I suspected that as much cum as I had pumped into her womb, that she was already pregnant. While Sarah and I had been out walking, Tom had fucked his mom again. She told me that he lasted longer this time and if he kept it up he was going to be a great lover. At bed time, I did not plan on fucking Sarah again, as I figured that she would be very sore from all the abuse of having my cock inside of her for over 2 hours. Sarah, though had other ideals, and said that she wanted to see what it was like to have me fuck her in the ass. So instead of her getting any rest, I lubed her ass with about half a jar of KY jelly, and then slowly forced my dick into her ass. Once the head was in, I stopped to let her adjust, and she said, just ram in into me, like you did with my pussy. So I got a good grip on her tits and rammed my cock home in one stroke. It was hard, because she was so tight. Once fully inside of her ass, my balls were against her pussy. Then I started pumping hard and fast and my balls kept slapping her pussy. When I cam in her, she said it felt good, but I liked it better in my pussy, and my womb. I pulled out of her ass, cleaned my cock and then slid it into her pussy again, this time I deliberately forced it into her womb. I kissed her and said I am going to sleep with it inside you, it will come out sometime when it gets soft. She was asleep before I was, and I was still hard inside her when my lights went out. I awoke about an hour later than usual, Sarah was still sleeping, but her hand was holding my cock. I got up without waking her. Karen and Holli were setting at the table, having coffee. When Karen saw me, she poured me a coffee, and said that I should talk to Holli about what was said last night, then she took her coffee and left the boat. I ask Holli if she knew what Karen was talking about. She said I am not sure. I said the only mention of you last night was that she said that I should talk to you about something, but did not say what. Holli said, she and I did have a discussion yesterday, about your summer cruising. What about it I ask? I ask her what your plans were for your summer cruise, and she said to ask you, as she was not going. At that point, I jokingly said, maybe I should go with you to help with the kids. Now it makes sense to me, I said. When you said that, she got the impression that you wanted to have my baby. That is apparently what she thought we should talk about. Holli got a little red in the face, and said, I did not mean that when I said it. But now that I know that she would not care, I really wouldn't mind fucking you, even if it did get me pregnant. I said, you know what went on here last night, don't you? What do you mean, she ask? You haven't heard the rumors this morning? No I came directly here, and have not talked to anyone. The fact is, Holli, that yesterday was Sarah's 14th birthday, and my present to her was what she has wanted for a couple of years. She wants to have my baby, and since yesterday was her fertile time, I took her cherry. Unknown to me, Karen had put ground up Viagra, in my OJ. My cock was stuck in her womb for over 2 hours, and I came in her at least 15 times, and the sperm was trapped in her womb. It is very likely that she is pregnant, this morning. Holli said, I had not heard that, but I understand that getting her pregnant, would be your priority. But if she is pregnant, then on the cruise, you could give me a baby also. I said, then it is settled, you will be going with me and the kids this summer. We had quite a few of the renovations finished at the marina and campground, by the time we had our first customers, drawn in by our signs. When Holli checked them in, they all looked at her and ask if she was the model for the signs. She of course said yes, and they all wanted pictures of her and wanted her to autograph them. That gave me an idea. I had some post cards made up. On one, the sign by the Tennessee river was on one half of the card, and a picture of Holli in that pose was on the other half. A second card had the welcome sign on one half, and Holli in that pose on the other. Then Holli would sign them for the customers. We sold out of the first printing in a month. We figured that Sarah was about 2 months pregnant, when we left on the cruise. Karen had ask Tom to stay with her, so it was just Sarah, Holli and me. As we left the dock, the two girls came to me and said that they had been talking, and they felt that all three of us should sleep together, and that they would take turns pleasuring me, be it by fucking of giving me blow jobs. I said what ever the two of you work out is fine with me. Our cruise lasted for about 3 months, by the time we got back. Sarah was 5 months pregnant. Her belly was very defiantly that of a pregnant woman. We figured that Holli was from 2 ½ to 3 months pregnant, as she had not had a period, since before we had left on the cruise. Karen and Tom were on the dock waiting when we got in, with the news that Karen was 2 months pregnant with Tom's baby. Tom and Karen moved all of their belongings to the house, Holli moved all of hers to the boat. When word got around that we were back, about once a week, some young wife, or teenaged daughter, would seek me out, wanting me to father a child for them. Some I did, mostly the teenaged girls, but now and then one of the older ladies (20-30 age group). I never know for sure that these women get pregnant, but the word has it that I have a lot of kids, around that husbands, and/or boyfriends were unable to produce. This is a paradise for boaters. Come and visit us, and be sure to bring your 13 year old or older daughters, and/or your young wife. Comments are always welcome; storytellerxxx5@gmail.com