**Caution Smut ahead**

Tess and Phil made it to her house in record time. Once they were off the docks Phil carried Tess over a few rocky patches and up to her house. They were breathless when they arrived. Tess quickly unlocked the door and pulled Phil inside. They were both flushed from the exertion of the trip.

"I'm thirsty" exclaimed Tess walking to the kitchen. She pulled out a bottle of champagne from the bottom of the fridge and handed it to Phil. Next she stood on her tip toes to reach a pair of flutes from a top shelf. Phil watched the sweater rise higher and higher until it showed the roundness of her bottom. Realizing she wasn't going to be able to reach she gingerly pulled herself onto the counter and grabbed the glasses. When she turned around, glasses in hand she looked like she was in a photo shoot from Maxim. Her legs were slightly spread as she sat on the counter, in a mans sweater with just a swath of pink panties showing between her legs. Phil walked to her and plucked the glasses out of her hands, set them on the counter and kissed her. The kiss was wet and sloppy and full of the promise of things to come.

Leaving the champagne forgotten in the kitchen the pair moved up the stairs, pausing every few steps to kiss. Once they arrived in Tess' room things slowed slightly, as if both realized what was about to happen.

"You look positively amazing in that sweater." said Phil as he ran his hand over the fabric. "But I think it would look even better off." Without ceremony he pulled the sweater over her head.

"I think you are a little overdressed" said Tess and reached to pull Phi's shirt over his head. She took a moment to admire his chest before her hands drifted down towards the buttons of his jeans. Before she reached her goal her hand stroked over a particular sensitive patch of skin and Phil flinched.

"Don't tell me you're ticklish?" teased Tess flicking her fingers over the same spot.

"No, just sensitive there." said Phil trying to edge away from her questing fingers. Realizing that she wasn't going to be easily moved he flipped her onto her back and started kissing her neck before moving down her collar bone to her breasts.

Tess moaned and stretched her hands behind her head. Her fingers hit a solid object and she stopped. Arching her back she tried to look back to see what she was touching. As she looked she realized that it was her journal. She needed to get it off the bed. Seeing that Phil was still feasting on her breasts, she merely pushed the book under the pillow and through the crack between the headboard and the mattress. She breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the quiet thunk when it made contact with the floor.

Phil gave each breast a parting kiss and then began moving down Tess' body, paying special attention to her belly button before teasing the tops of her underwear with his tongue. They were ridiculously tiny and he could see they had a small embroidered patterns on them. He looked up into Tess' face and saw that she was watching his every move. Her eyes were bright and she had a wonderful look of happy expectation on her face. Not wanting to disappoint her he removed the last obstacle to his desire. Flinging the underwear over his shoulder he was greeted by the sight of a completely bare pussy. He looked up at her and quirked an eyebrow, Tess just smiled and spread her legs slightly in silent agreement of what was coming.

Phil dipped his head and tasted her, he traced his tongue around her outer lips before dipping in to find her clit. Once that was located he moved south and found her wet and ready. Moving his mouth back up to her clit he inserted a finger into her. He could feel her body tighten around it and realized that she was going to be ridiculously tight. The thought of slipping into her made his head spin. He sped up his actions and added a second finger, he felt her body start to spasm as he sucked her clit and pumped his fingers in and out. In just a few minutes he felt her body clamp down on his fingers and heard Tess cry out as her orgasm washed over her.

Phil stood up and quickly divested himself of the rest of his clothing. He climbed back onto the bed and lay down next to Tess.

"I haven't done this in a long time." said Tess quietly.

"It's like riding a bike, you never forget." said Phil.

Tess leaned in and kissed him, licking her essence from around his lips, then dipping her tongue into his mouth. Phil had been with many women and kissing after oral sex was always touchy. Tess initiating the kiss had completely dissolved the worry of whether or not he should kiss her. He lost himself in the kiss and the feel of her naked body next to his. With surprising strength Tess pulled Phil on top of her. She reached down and guided him to her entrance. Phil pressed in, it was tight, really tight and for a minute he worried he was going to hurt her. He looked into her eyes and noticed that she was taking some really deep breaths and trying to force herself to relax. Once her eyes opened he pressed in until he was buried to the hilt, all the way in he held still allowing her time to adjust to his size. When her hips tilted up he took it as the signal to move. It felt wonderful, she was wet and warm and their bodies seemed to move in a seamless rhythm. Phil wanted to feel her cum around his cock and tried different angles until he found the one that ground his pubic bone against her clit. He pounded into her rubbing her clit every time, he was just on edge when he felt the first fluttering of her orgasm. He gritted his teeth and tried to hold on long enough for her to cum. Once her orgasm hit he felt her walls collapse, it immediately triggered his own release, their combined cries of ecstasy filled the air.

Phil rolled over taking Tess with him. She lay with her head on his chest listening to his heart race. As he tried to catch his breath he realized that he was still sheathed inside her. The sex had been wonderful, but he had been expecting some sort of d/s kink to come out. He was still pondering what sort of kinks he would be willing to try when he noticed that Tess was sitting up.

Tess felt fantastic and a little naughty. Phil was right, it was just like riding a bike. He'd stretched her and she felt deliciously sore. When she realized he was still inside her she wondered how long it would take her to get him hard again. She sat up and started to squeeze her inner muscles.

"So Phil, now that I have you in my clutches I can tickle you mercilessly" said Tess as she rubbed her palms over his chest and down to his stomach. Phil didn't flinch this time, he was too occupied with what she was doing to his cock. Tess bent down and ran her tongue over his flat nipples, blowing on them to make them hard, then nipping at them gently with her teeth. Phil bucked up against her as her teeth slipped over his nipples. He could feel himself start to harden within her.

Tess leaned down and placed a chaste kiss on Phil's lips, then moved across his cheek to his ear. This time instead of caressing it with her fingers, she took the lobe into her mouth and sucked on it, rubbing her teeth over it lightly, nipping it slightly before moving onto the other. Phil smiled, he'd never had so much attention lavished on his ears before. Tess seemed to love them. Tess nipped at his other ear then moved to look into his eyes. Her gaze was bright, clear and full of mischief.

"What would you do if I chained you to my bed? Kept you here just to satisfy my pleasure?" asked Tess.

"I couldn't think of a better job to have." replied Phil, reaching up to cup a breast. She rocked herself against him, adding friction to her squeezing and was rewarded as he hardened further.

Phil pulled her down and sealed his mouth to hers. He lapped at her tongue and explored the crevices of her mouth. Then pulled his mouth away from hers only to move her hair to the side and suck her ear into his mouth. He tried to remember what she had done to his ears and do the same to hers. She writhed against him and as he switched to the other ear he felt her hand move down his body. He felt her hands run through his course hairs and then he felt her knuckles rub against him as she touched herself. He felt her hand movements grow more frantic, he bit her earlobe lightly, that was all it took and she screamed as she came.

The contracting of her muscles brought him to full erectness, he moved his hips up to meet hers as she thrust down on top of him. She looked glorious riding him, taking her pleasure just as frantically as he was taking his. He couldn't get a good enough foot hold to thrust deep enough and decided they should change positions. He picked up Tess and set her down on her knees, he placed his hands on her hips and drove home. In this position he got even deeper, her could feel himself hitting her cervix. In a fit of whimsy he spanked her.

"Do it again." said Tess. So he did, over and over until her bottom was a pink. He leaned over her to tug on her nipples, and whispered into her ear. "Play with yourself." It was an order not a request and Tess' hand immediately found her clit and rubber herself frantically. Her orgasm hit her and instead of tapering off it just seemed to build, one after another washing over her. Phil felt as if his whole body was tingling, he felt her pussy pulsating around him and he pounded into her until he reached completion.

He collapsed on to of her, rubbing his hips over her tender bottom. Tess felt completely sated. Phil rolled off onto his side, his eyes were already closing as he surrendered towards sleep. Before he completely fell asleep he grabbed Tess by the waist and pulled her to him. They slept that way until Tess' alarm went off at 6:45.

The shock of waking up to an alarm and not someone knocking at his door or shaking his shoulder was unnerving. He opened his eyes and saw Tess turning off the alarm, her bottom still showing redness from where he'd spanked her. He admired his handy work and reached to gently rub his hand over the pinkness.

Tess smiled over her shoulder at him. "What time do you have to be back at the boat?" she asked.

"I don't know, I doubt anyone is up yet." replied Phil pulling Tess in for a kiss. "Why are you trying to get rid of me?"

"Nope, just wondering if you have time for breakfast and anything else." said Tess seductively. Phil smiled in response and pulled her on top of him. They made love leisurely simply enjoying the feel of each others bodies, learning what their likes and dislikes. They showered together and Tess washed Phil's hair for him he returned the favor by washing her body, paying special attention to a few select parts. Tess fixed a quick breakfast and Phil was out the door and back to the boat by 8.

Phil walked down the docks, waving casually to Norman who was having his coffee on the deck of the Northwestern. As he hopped onto the dock of the Cornelia Marie he noticed that all was quiet. He quickly went into his stateroom and changed clothes. Tess had given him back the sweater she'd used the night before, instead of putting it in the dirty clothes pile he tucked it underneath his pillow. He quickly changed clothes and headed up to the wheelhouse.

"What are you guys doing up here?" bellowed Phil upon entering the wheelhouse.

Both Jake and Josh moaned before turning their attention to their dad. They both took in his expression and his general state of well being.

"You look well rested." said Josh as he tried to sit up.

"Don't change the subject, what are you guys doing up here?" asked Phil again.

"Where were you last night? We looked everywhere." said Jake, not even bothering to open his eyes.

"Why were you worried?" said Phil sarcastically.

"Well we did set up a nice dinner for you and Tess and when we get back we find her dress and her shoes but not her or you." said Josh.

"So you searched the boat and decided to come up here and wait?" said Phil.

"We wanted to clean up." said Jake waving the empty bottle of champagne.

"It's looks like you did a terrible job. Why don't you both get dressed and start re-stringing the pots." said Phil, picking up the empty bowls and carrying them down to the galley.

"Well, what do you think?" asked Josh "He certainly seems a little happier."

"Are you kidding? He barely yelled at us and he's cleaning up himself. He totally got laid." replied Jake.

The boys gave each other a high five and went down to get dressed.