Ch. 74: Anal Beads

Chapter 74: Anal Beads

I didn’t know where I was going next. In fact, I had nowhere to be. Being retired, I had absolutely no schedule. I did what I wanted, when I wanted and where I wanted. At the moment, I wanted to not get sucked down the Christie rabbit hole. Although a beautiful, sexy slut, she was a hot mess. And Nancy would get by just fine on her own; she was capable. And married.

Early the next morning, I hoisted anchor and motored back into open water before sunrise. Once out of sight of land, I breathed a sigh of relief. Sometimes, other people and life in general can almost get in the way. Although other people are necessary at times, one can do nicely without them for spells.

I sailed all day, no land in sight and only a few boats visible on the distant horizon, usually freighters. With no one closer than 10 miles, it was easy to indulge myself. I realized that my ass had not been used in quite a while. The thought stirred the kink in me.

I engaged the autopilot and went below. I gathered several toys and objects and returned to the helm. Sitting in the cockpit, the boat on auto-pilot, the sun and wind and open water surrounding me, I indulged my kinky side. I got my ass lubed up and chose the first toy: an 8-inch dildo, ribbed. I leaned back, kicked up my hips and spread my legs. Once fully in play, the dildo felt awesome sliding in and out of my ass. I had missed that feeling.

It got me worked up and I wanted to cum before I tried some of the other toys.