Part Two

It wasn’t long before I cummed for the first time today. Now normally that would have been it for me and Marissa, but this was kind of a special day for us, which Marissa found out as she was wiping my cum off her stomach!

“So what now Graham, we get back on the boat and go home?”

I swallowed , silently praying that I would say my plans correctly. “¡Oh no! Ahora te cocino yo si quieres...!”

Then a question I wasn’t expecting from Marissa! “How is it you can speak so well when it concerns me but you can’t answer your school work barely at all?”

The minute my answer left my lips, I knew that Marissa was going to hold it against me. “Because at school, I really have no incentive to get things right, where here I get the most amazing woman I have ever gotten a chance to fuck!”

“Well in that case maybe you won’t have to worry about Principal Meyers telling your father, I’ll do that myself! As she got off the cushions, “What you cook better help change my mind young man and let you fuck me again!”

Oh great, now it appeared that I had to depend on my cooking skills to not only get Marissa to let me fuck her but to pretend not to know what Principal Meyes was talking about. Christ and to think that I usually burn bread when trying to make toast! Fuck talk about pressure to earn a reward!

So I helped Marissa off the pier, back onto the boat and down to the galley, where With fingers crossed I attempted to make a taco inspired lasagna. All I had to do was cook the ground beef, spice it, then layer the nine by thirteen cooking dish and ask every American and Spanish god to bless me!

While I did that , Marissa made use of the small on board bathroom to fully clean herself up and redressed herself in that blue swimsuit. She just came into the galley as I was taking the lasagna out of the small cooker. I had already sat two dinner settings of course minus candles since we were on a boat.

Marissa looked skeptical when I served her a plate of the lasagna and a garden salad with a glass of sparkling rosé wine. Marissa took a sip of the sparkling wine and her eyebrows rose in surprise. Then she took a bite of the lasagna and asked me how long it would take for me to eat and do the dishes, which I translated to “How soon before I get your cock back in my pussy!”

The last thing I’ll admit was to rushing to finish and do the dishes but I did speed up a bit and probably would need antacid before going to bed. As it was I suggested that we could use the bedroom to enjoy each other again, but Marissa vetoed that by taking my left hand and walking me to the top deck then to the pier!

We were back on the cushions where I was on my back, Marissa riding my cock as her breasts dangled in my face. Fuck I just loved how our crotches molded together as it god planned it that way. Marissa was back to moaning in two languages which I found so fucking sexy to listen to, especially considering that I was the cause of her moaning.

We went through two more positions before I felt my cock begin to twitch. So I attempt more Spanish! “¡Maldita sea, voy a correr!” Marissa scrambled off my cock and got on her shins so her face would be level with my cock!

My cum started to flow and Marissa opened her mouth to swallow as much as she could. When the flow lessened to mere drops, Marissa let them drip onto her left breast then let me cock go. I got a chance that I didn’t really want to do but I took a couple of steps back from her to admire the complete beauty of her.

Marissa spoke, “You know Graham in some cultures this would signify that we were married!”

I couldn’t believe that Marrisa said that, as if I didn’t already have enough on my mind knowing that dad would be home in the morning. “Oh god as if dad didn’t have enough reasons to kill me for fucking you every chance i got, then he would if he heard you talking like that!”

“Graham are you ashamed for fucking me?”

“No, I always thought that I would die alone of old age, not for fucking my stepmom!” Then to lighten the mood as the sun sank into the west. “Oh well at least no one can say I’m lying about being with the most beautiful woman in existence!”

After we got back on the boat and made our way to the home dock, we went home where after we went inside Marissa put a hand on my shoulder.

“You know Graham in the entire time alone together we never slept in the same bed!”

And that is how I ended my alone time with Marissa, spooner her after we fucked again!