Shelley and Jeannie's Stag Cruise

By Jeff White

A piece of hard erotica, another story of the adventures of Shelley and Jeannie, two young women who like their sex wet and dirty. Shelley's father has asked them to entertain his friend's son at his stag night, along with more than thirty of his friends. They are, of course, happy to oblige and the ensuing orgy, replete with golden showers and the frequent use of all available orifices, leaves the men more than satisfied. And to top it all, Shelley and Jeannie find a new friend who seems to share their interest, so look out for Cindy in future stories!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jeff White
• Release date: Feb 9, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463098752

Jeff White

I am a middle-aged Englishman, ok a young 56-yr-old, who has spent many years serving refreshments to a largely sympathetic public; I've now stepped back from that, and am doing a bit of writing, both adult and otherwise, and offering assistance to prospective e-publishers, ie helping to format and upload ebooks.

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Shelley and Jeannie's Stag Cruise

By

Jeff White

Published by Jeff White

Smashwords edition

Copyright © 2019

Formatting and Cover Creation by Bas Fountain

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Cover photograph ID 19041667 © Igor Dolgov | Dreamstime.com

All characters are over the age of 18

This is a work of fiction; it never happened

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Contents

1: A Project for Shelley

2: A Fuck with a Stranger

3: Father and Son

4: Stag Cruise

1: A Project for Shelley

SHELLEY walked through the front door, dropped her bag on the table, and carried on through the back door into the bright sunshine of the garden. It was late afternoon in England and the temperature was above thirty degrees – a fact that rather gives away which year these events took place. Her Dad was by the pool, naked and aroused, and she glanced around to see if he had company. None, it seemed; but he was squinting at his phone. New Porn Hub subscription? she enquired.

Mark looked up. No, he told her, but that boy you had round at the weekend was hung, wasn't he?

Oh my God, Shelley exclaimed. I'd forgotten about those cameras!

Mark had installed security cameras in the house and grounds a few months back and Shelley had soon realized that he'd included a few 'hidden' ones – in places like her bedroom and bathroom, and around the pool area. She didn't really mind, and the thought of her father wanking over videos of her naked, or of her playing with her friend Jeannie, gave her a feeling of power over him; but if she'd remembered them before she'd invited the boy over she would probably have covered them up. Oh well! She looked at her father and grinned ruefully. If I'd known that you were going to watch us then I'd have put on more of a show. You know, demonstrate what a really big cock can do to your little girl.

Mark grunted. It wasn't that big.

Shelley laughed and looked pointedly at her father's tumescent organ. Maybe not, but I can't see anything around here to beat it. Can you? And are you going to do something about that thing?

You could, Mark suggested.

Shelley leaned down and touched her father's knob. It was very stiff, like a teenage boy's, and she regretted as she often did the taboo against incest. She was pretty sure that Mark had taken her anyway in one of their orgies: just one extra cock in a long line of them was hardly going to stand out, was it? But it would be very different now, with just the two of them in the garden, making out face to face … She felt her cunny juicing up but she said, You know we can't. There are rules.

Let me feel you, Mark said, and when she made no move to stop him he ran a finger up her short skirt. The finger probed between her labia and came out wet. You're the same as me, he commented, before sucking the sweet musk off his finger.

"I'm not doing it with you Dad, she told him. But how about this? She quickly stripped and lay back on one of the sun loungers. Now you stand over me and we can watch each other."

While she spoke one of her hands cupped a full breast, and the other one strayed down her belly. She stroked her slit, her finger going where Mark's had a moment earlier. Mark knew what his daughter wanted. He stood over her,