She had always been shy, turning down any boy who made advances and spending all her time at gymnastics or studying. They had no idea why she had sugg...sted they go to the bedroom, but they weren't about to question it.***** Emily looked at the two boys and smiled what she hoped was a seductive smile. In truth she had no idea what she was doing; two weeks ago she had never even kissed a boy. Then she'd been abducted, tied down with her face obscured, gang raped by her own unknowing father and. I walked into the mens room and noticed that one of the two stalls was in use. Sometimes that's a good thing for a horny guy who's alone, so even though I only had to piss, I took the empty stall. Pants down, sitting on the pot, I tapped my foot a few times to see if he would recognize the signal. He did. Before I knew it we were walking to the woods in back of the building.He was an average guy, maybe 40 years old, jeans and a sweatshirt. We found a spot and he dropped to his knees and undid. It was a gorgeous day; I went up to the front of the boat and felt like that girl in Titanic with the wind blowing my hair and dress all over the place. The guys were enjoying the show. I flirted with every one of them. They said “we never had a woman go fishing with us” I said “I think we’re going to do more than fish” I felt so horney for some reason. Just being in the middle of the ocean with four men knowing they all wanted to fuck me. When we dropped anchor, I took off my sun dress and sat. I’d never had a woman touch me before, at least, never sexually. I was aroused in a whole new way, a completely different erotic sensation. I was starting to feel like cumming again when Megan’s soft red hair brushed my face. I felt her breath on my cheeks, felt her lips press mine, then felt the warm, wet push of her tongue entering my mouth. I pushed back, kissing this incredibly soft, incredibly beautiful person. Her large breasts touched mine as she laid her body on me, her fingers.