0 comments/ 13208 views/ 2 favorites Night Sailing Ch. 01 By: NE_Verde We get out of the car and I still can't take my eyes off of you. You look spectacular in the white capri pants and pink short sleeve blouse you're wearing. Your finger and toenails match your blouse. I walk around to the trunk of the car and open it up. I pull out a small cooler and a picnic basket, you take the basket from my hands. I lean over to you and our lips meet. We kiss deeply. "Thanks" I say. We walk down the ramp to the dock. At the end of the dock is our first destination. A 34-foot sailboat with a sheet over the stern waits for us. "Is that for us?" you ask. "No it's for you". I pull the sheet off of the stern of the boat and you see your name written on the back. "I named it for you. So I thought it only proper that you be here for the maiden voyage." "I'm flattered, but I'm hardly a maiden", you laugh. I help you into the boat, and bring on the cooler and basket. "Have you ever been night sailing? It is incredible" You look out at the western horizon and see a deep red sun setting over some hills across the harbor. "It's already beautiful", you whisper. We quickly get the boat ready to sail. I show you where to stow the cooler and basket, and I give you a quick tour of the boat. I go back on deck and cast us off, set sail and steer us out of the harbor. "Come on up here" I yell to you belowdecks. You come up on deck fast. "Is something wrong?" "No, I just wanted you to see my favorite part of this trip." We round the point as the sun sets, and in the silence we see the New York skyline, all lit up, as if it was put there just for us. I hear you gasp slightly at the sight. I reach over and pull you close to me. We head for a small lighthouse in the center of the sound, near the bridge and I turn on the marker lights so bigger ships can see us in the channel. "There shouldn't be much boat traffic at this hour, most of the power boats are in for the night." As we approach the lighthouse, I drop the sails and lower the anchor. "Let's stay here awhile and enjoy the sights." "You were right, this is magnificent." You cuddle up close to me and we sit in silence for a while, watching the skyline and the cars moving over the bridge in the foreground. I turn and kiss you deeply. "This is my most favorite spot on the planet. I wanted to share it with you. You're the only one I've ever taken here." I kiss you deeply again. You put your arms around me and kiss me back; my tongue slides between your parted lips. My hands pull you closer; I reach around your back and feel for your bra strap. A smile comes to your face. "I'm not wearing one," you giggle. I smile as you lean back slightly. I can see your nipples erect through your blouse. You reach over and grab the bottom of my t-shirt and I allow you to pull it over my head. I undo the buttons of your blouse and I pull you tightly toward me again. You can feel my hairy chest against your erect nipples as I kiss you again, my tongue gently probing your mouth. Your tongue answers back. I lean back, and you do too, exposing your perfect breasts to me. I kiss your neck and start to move lower, tracing a line with my tongue down to your right breast, circling the nipple with my tongue. My hand moves up to gently cup your left breast, feeling the smooth soft texture of the underside curve of your breast. I hear you gasp again. I take your nipple in my mouth, wetting the nipple by flicking it with the tip of my tongue. I move back slightly, and blow across your wet nipple gently. The cool air causes it to stand up even more. A soft moan escapes you. "Oh God" I hear you whisper. I move to your other breast, giving it the same treatment I gave to your right breast. You lean back on the bench, lying down on your back, and I move over the top of you. I kiss you again and reach down to unbutton your pants. You raise your hips to allow me to take your pants off. They slide off effortlessly, and as you weren't wearing any panties, you are now completely naked. You look magnificent in the moonlight, like a goddess. I kiss your breasts, and start to move downward. Tracing a line with my tongue down between your breasts, to your navel. I stick my tongue in your navel and you giggle. Then I start to move lower. I look down and notice that you shaved for me. I can see your pussy glistening in the moonlight. You are already wet. I look up at you and smile. You spread your legs for me and I move down your body. I kiss the inside of your thighs, and gently bite them. Your hands find your erect nipples and you begin to pinch your nipples. I can hear your breathing get shallower and more rapid. My tongue moves closer to your wet pussy. I can smell the wonderful aroma of you it makes my mouth water... I want so badly to take you right now, but I resist. I am not done teasing you yet. I reach down under the bench and take out a seagull feather, my good luck charm. I run it gently, slowly up the inside of your legs. Barely touching you, it sends shivers up your spine. I feel you shudder as I bypass your pussy with the feather, moving up to your breasts, circling your nipples with it and brushing across the tips of your nipples. I hear you whisper, "Please, oh please..." I tease you for what seems like forever with the feather, and then I put it aside. I see you shuddering in anticipation and I just cant wait any longer. I move between your spread legs and put them over my shoulders, my head between your legs. I can see your pouting, swollen lips and your clit peeking out from between them. You can feel my breath on your pussy and you shudder again. I move my hand between your legs and spread your lips. You gasp and your hands come down and grab my head, forcing it into you. My tongue works back and forth over the tip of your clit as one of my hands moves downward. You feel 2 fingers moving forcefully into you. You spread your legs wider as my fingers move in and out of you faster and faster and harder and harder, deeper with each thrust. My tongue flicks back and forth over your clit and you can feel me nibble gently on your clit with my teeth, biting and pulling on it. I can feel you squirm and your legs begin to shake as you let out a loud moan as you feel yourself begin to cum. I can feel my face get wet with your juices as you cum, your legs squeeze my head as you moan louder and louder with each wave of your orgasm. I continue to lap up your juices as your orgasm subsides, sending shudders through your body. I take my fingers out of you, and move up your body, I give you my fingers to taste and you suck on them hungrily. "You seem a little hungry sweetie," I say, smiling. "I am, a little," you reply. "Let's go below decks, and we'll get some food." I scoop up your clothing and take it below; you stand up slowly, getting your sea legs and follow me below. Just before you come below, you turn around and I can see you standing there, naked, the moon and the city skyline forming a silhouette of you, and I realize that the evening has just begun. Night Sailing Ch. 02 As you step below you see me start the stove in the galley. I open the cooler and take out some strawberries and a bottle of champagne. I place the champagne in a bucket of ice and place two champagne flutes upside down in the bucket as well. From the basket I remove a large block of dark chocolate. I start a pot of water boiling and start shaving the chocolate. "Is there anything I can do?" you ask as you wrap a fleece blanket around you. "Nothing at the moment love," I reply. "I'm just going to make some chocolate covered strawberries. They go good with the champagne. We'll have them after." "After what?" I just smile. I add the chocolate to a glass bowl and place the bowl over the boiling water, melting it. When it is melted, I dip the strawberries in the chocolate, and you come over to help. You find that the chocolate is terribly hot, but not hot enough to burn. We dip all of the strawberries and place them on parchment paper to cool. "You melted too much chocolate. What are you going to do with the rest of it?" you ask. I just look at you and smile. I lead you over to a cushioned seat by the table. You sit in it, the fabric feeling smooth and slightly cool and damp against your naked skin. I remove the chocolate from the double boiler and bring it over to the table. I say nothing, letting the chocolate cool a little. As it cools I lean over and kiss you deeply. "Close your eyes," I say. "Why?" "Just close them." You do as I say and close your eyes. You feel a velvet blindfold covering your eyes. Next, you feel velvet around your wrist, and you try to pull away, I won't let you pull away and you find your wrists tied to the chair. I release the back of the chair, and you feel yourself lowered into a laying position, your feet still on the floor, but you are totally helpless. Suddenly you feel an almost painful heat dripping on your left breast. Drip.... drip.... drip.... each drip almost painful, but not quite. You struggle against your bonds as I drip the chocolate on your right nipple.... Drip.... drip.... drip... you can feel my tongue lick the chocolate from your nipples and they stand up for me again. I can feel you struggle against the velvet ropes, and I smile. I take a spoonful of the hot syrupy liquid and pour it from between your breasts down to your navel. I hear you moan, partly from the heat, partly in anticipation of what is to come. My tongue finds the line of chocolate and licks it from you, cleaning your chest and stomach of the delicious syrup. You moan again. I test the chocolate and it is cool enough now that I know that I will not hurt you where I want the chocolate next. Your smooth shaved pussy is the perfect next spot. You realize this and squirm, holding your legs tightly closed. You feel my hands grab your knees and they start spreading your legs apart. I move between them so you can't close them. You give yourself up to me, spreading your legs even wider, revealing wet, pink, swollen lips. Drip... drip... drip... you feel warm, almost hot chocolate dripping on the tip of your clit. You gasp and your breathing gets shallow again. I can see moisture dripping from between your pussy lips. I drip more chocolate between your legs and I can see your legs stiffen. Now I get to lick you clean of all the chocolate. Your hands still tied down, you are helpless to stop me, if you wanted to... but you would never dream of stopping me now... You feel my tongue between your legs again, lapping up the chocolate. You shudder and your legs go stiff... your second orgasm for the evening. I continue to lick you clean, concentrating on your clit. You cum again, my face is now covered with a mixture of your juices and the chocolate. I finish cleaning you and release your hands and remove the blindfold. "That wasn't fair. Only you got to eat. Now it's my turn," you half whisper, half moan. You stand up and push me down in the chair. You reach down and unbutton my pants. I raise my hips, and you pull my pants off completely, my cock standing before you, a drop of pre cum on the head. You dip a finger into the warm chocolate and paint my cock with it, running your finger gently up and down my shaft, leaving a trail of chocolate. My cock jumps as you do this, and I let out a loud moan. You cover my cock with chocolate, and lick your lips. I lean my head back as I feel your tongue against the underside of my cock head, tasting the chocolate, flicking the sensitive spot under the head. I moan again. Your tongue traces up and around my cock head, and I suddenly feel my cock surrounded by your mouth as you hungrily suck on me. Your tongue circles my cock head and you plunge down again, taking all of my cock in your mouth again. I raise my hips in an involuntary motion, fucking your mouth as you clean the bittersweet chocolate from me. Your hands cup my balls as you make sure I am all clean and you start to stroke me hard and fast, sucking on the head of my cock. I fuck your mouth again and again, your mouth feels wonderful on my cock, your tongue flicking my most sensitive spot... you can feel my balls rise up and I moan as I begin to shoot my cum into your mouth. You suck hard to get all of my cum and your hand squeezes my balls to get every drop. I convulse each time you suck hard on me, pumping more cum into your mouth. You swallow every drop as I collapse, and you lick my balls and cock clean of all the cum and chocolate, until my cock goes limp in your mouth. I am totally spent. I make room for you on the chair and we lay together, falling asleep in each other's arms. Night Sailing Ch. 03 We awaken together after our short nap. We hold each other tightly, feeling the warmth of our naked bodies against each other. We are still sticky from the chocolate and we run our fingers over each other, looking for the last remnants of chocolate. I reach over and grab the chocolate covered strawberries and the champagne, and we feed each other berries and wash them down with the champagne. "We need to clean ourselves off. Why don't we go for a swim?" I ask. You tell me that you didn't bring a suit, and I laugh. I walk you, naked, up to the back of the cockpit and we lower a ladder into the water. "Low tide about now. We should be able to stand here." I climb down first and you follow. The water is cool, but not cold. You turn around and see the Manhattan skyline fully lit, and you gasp at the sight. "I had them do this all for you, sweetie" I say, smiling. We swim around the boat for a short time, making sure that the current is not too strong. We find that we can indeed stand in the shallows near the lighthouse. The bottom is rocky, and we stand on some large submerged boulders, holding hands. You turn and kiss me; I kiss you back and pull you tightly against me. I can feel the hardness of your nipples pressing into my chest. I hold you up off the bottom by your sweet firm ass, and you wrap your legs around me. We stand there for what seems like hours, kissing each other deeply with the lights of the city reflecting off the water and our wet skin. With your legs wrapped around me, I can feel the warmth between your legs through the cool water. I start to get hard and you can feel my cock against you. You reach down and point my cock toward your waiting pussy... it slides in easily. I lift you slowly up and down. My cock feeling both the cool water and the warmth of your pussy as I lift and lower you on my cock I move my face down and find a nipple with my mouth. You squirm at the almost hot feeling of my mouth pulling hard on a nipple. I suck on you harder and harder as I force you lower onto my cock. I kiss your open mouth and my tongue slides in. you suck on my tongue as your pussy squeezes my cock. I lift you off my cock and turn you around. You grab hold of the boat ladder with 2 hands as I grab your legs and lift them up, you are now floating in the water suspended by your hands and knees.... I spread your legs and move between them. You can feel my cock between your legs again, as I ram it hard into you. I support you by holding your hips. I thrust into you again and again, harder and faster, you can feel the mix of cool water rushing into you, followed by the heat of my hard cock thrusting into you. I reach between your legs and massage your clit, rubbing it with slow long strokes, and occasionally flicking it back and forth quickly. My cock pounds into you again and again and again, and you can feel an orgasm getting close. Your moaning sounds so loud in my ears, I love the sound of you cumming. I can feel my own orgasm approaching. I force myself deep into you and I feel you shake and quiver as you squeeze my cock tight as you cum. I cum with you, pumping my juices into you harder with each deep thrust. We cum together for what seems like forever, you continue to shake as you have a multiple orgasm. You seem to melt; I have to hold you up in the water. When we both regain our senses, we climb the ladder back onto the boat, you first. I follow, kissing the beautiful round ass I see before me. A magnificent sight, even more beautiful than the man-made scenery that unfolds around us. I pull some towels from a locker and I towel you off first, starting at your feet, moving up your legs, to your beautiful pussy. You shudder as the soft towel tickles your swollen clit. I move quickly up your stomach and back, and lavish attention on your erect nipples, making sure that each one has been dried, wet (by my tongue) and dried again. You dry me off, spending a great amount of time drying off my cock and balls, wetting them (with your mouth, making me hard again) and drying me off again. We go below decks again, finish off the berries and champagne and move to the forward cabin, where we find a berth with silk sheets, and some compartments on the sides of the bed, which you soon find out, contain some pleasant surprises. Night Sailing Ch. 04 You tell me that you've never slept in a triangle shaped bed before, and I laugh, as we lay down in the master's quarters at the bow of the boat. The silk sheets feel cool and slightly damp as we lie down together and listen to the sound of the water hitting the boat. You curl up on your side; I snuggle in behind you, holding you tightly against me, my arm cradling your head and my other arm around your body, pulling you into me. We stay like this for a long time, drifting in and out of sleep, feeling the slow rise and fall of the boat and listening to the water against the boat. I can hear and feel your contented breathing as we lie there, and I am contented too, I have finally shared the most beautiful place in the world with the most beautiful woman in the world, and she has given herself to me completely. I cover the two of us with a heavy blanket, and I fall asleep, a big smile on my face. I awake the next morning and begin to get things ready, making a pot of coffee and warming muffins. I stow the champagne bucket from the night before and clean the bowl and plates from the chocolate and berries. You hear the clatter in the galley and sit up, realizing where you are and a smile spreads across your face. You get dressed, leaving off your panties and bra, and come out of the master's cabin. By this time I am already on deck, having my first cup of coffee. You see the muffins and coffee cups spread out on a makeshift table on one of the benches in the cockpit. "Sorry if I woke you. I wanted to let you sleep as long as possible. We have a long day today." "We do?" "Sure, if we want to make Montauk by nightfall, we have to get going." We have a short breakfast and clear the cockpit of the dishes. You go below to wash and stow the dishes, as I make ready to set sail. As you put the last of the dishes away, you feel the boat tip to one side and stay there. "Uh Dave...?" "Nothing to worry about Hon, we're just getting under way. C'mon up." You make your way up on deck as we round the lighthouse, looking out on the now sleeping city. A large bridge in the foreground, the skyline behind, it looks completely different from the scenery last night, but beautiful nonetheless. There is more boat traffic now, the powerboats and barges and tugs all working hard. There is a steady wind out of the southwest, making for easy sailing. The sheets are in tight and filled with the wind, it feels like a slight breeze, but the boat is leaned over about 30 degrees. We sit on the bench on the starboard side of the boat, our feet against the port bench, supporting us. I trim the sails and as I do, I hand the rudder to you, and show you how to keep a heading on the compass. The wind shifts so that it is directly behind us, and I change the foresail from a jib to a spinnaker, one of the large, colorful sails. As it goes up the boat rights itself on its hull and the wind seems to die. You are confused as the air seems still, but the sail is full and we are moving quickly through the water. You ask me as I enter the cockpit from the foredeck, and I explain the relative wind. As we move forward, we move at the same speed as the prevailing wind. Since the wind is behind us, it feels like there is no wind. "I'm getting a little warm with no breeze," you say. You stand up carefully, and take a towel from a locker. "Is there any sunscreen?" I give you some sunscreen and you start to remove your top. Slowly unbuttoning your shirt, I can see that you have nothing on beneath it. I smile. "If you need help with the sunscreen, just let me know." You remove your top and unbutton your shorts, dropping them to the floor. The sun shines down on you like a goddess. A bulge grows in my pants, but I must continue to steer the boat. You start to spread lotion on yourself, starting with your shoulders and moving down to your breasts, you do this absentmindedly, but you have no idea what effect this is having on me. You move lower, spreading lotion on your stomach and ass, and your shaved pussy. I'm ready to leap at you and take you right on the deck, but I must stay at the helm. You can see the bulge in my pants and you smile, take your towel and climb forward, spread the towel on deck and lay down to sun yourself. You close your eyes and relax, the sun beating down on you. You spread more sunscreen on yourself, making sure to cover your whole body with it. It feels warm as you squirt it between your breasts and work it into your skin. You spread it over your breasts, and your nipples stand up from the attention. You enjoy the warm lotion on your breasts and begin to play with them, as you feel a familiar tingle between your legs. You put more lotion on your hands and one continues pinching and pulling on your nipples as the other hand moves down your stomach, to your pussy, spreading the warm lotion on your pussy lips. The lotion mixes with your juices, as your pussy gets wetter and wetter. Your fingers linger between your legs, running up and down between them a finger moving between your pussy lips. You spread your legs.and start to play with your clit, flicking it back and fort with a finger as you hold back your pussy lips with your other fingers. You stop playing with your clit just long enough to plunge a finger or two inside you and re wet them, so you can play with your clit some more. You don't realize that I can see you from where I am sitting, and I sit silently and watch the show. I can see both hands between your spread legs, knees high in the air. One hand is playing with your clit and the other is moving in and out of your pussy, thrusting with 3 fingers deeper and deeper and deeper. I hear you moan softly as you fuck yourself hard and fast with your fingers. Your moaning gets louder and louder, but you don't realize this; you are lost in your own passion. Your fingers work furiously at your clit and pussy as you get close to orgasm. You let out a loud groan as you cum. I can see your legs shudder and your body convulse uncontrollably as you make yourself cum again and again and again. It seems that every time you touch your clit now, you cum harder and harder. You keep your finger on your clit, stroking it through each orgasm; you don't want the orgasms to stop. Your eyes close all this time, you don't realize that I have set the autopilot and have moved closer to you. You suddenly feel the sharp pain of teeth pulling on your nipples and open your eyes wide to see me over the top of you, my cock hanging inches from your pussy. You reach up to my cock with both hands and shove me deep inside you. My cock splits you open as I start thrusting deeper and deeper and deeper into you. Each time I go into you, I push on your sensitive clit, sending another wave of orgasms through you. You yell for me to fuck you harder and I pound into you again and again and again. I can feel the cum rising in me and I pull out of you just as I cum, sending a shower of my cum all over your body. You rub my juices all over you, as you did the sunscreen. I get up without saying a word and return to steering the boat. You turn over, your beautiful ass toward me, legs slightly spread, so I can see your beautiful wet pink pussy and proceed to take a nap on deck, a wide, exhausted smile on your face. Night Sailing Ch. 05 You waken to my hands gently massaging your back and a smile spreads over your face. You tell me how good it feels and roll over to kiss me. We kiss and hold each other for a while before you realize that we're still moving forward. "Hey! If you're here, and I'm here, then who is steering?" I laugh and you turn around. You can see that the tiller is secured in position by ropes tied to both sides of the cockpit rails. The sun is lower in the sky and you figure that you must have been asleep for a couple of hours. You also realize that you have been covered up a lightweight sheet, so that you wouldn't burn in the hot sun. You look at me again and smile. "You take such good care of me," you say. I just smile back at you. I return to the cockpit as you go below to resume your nap. The front hatchway is open and equipped with a fan, you lay beneath it on the front berth and the cool breeze washes over your naked body. You realize that you have never spent this amount of time naked, and you smile, realizing that you don't care if you ever put clothes on again. You catch a glimpse of yourself in the full-length mirror on the door to the head, and smile. You can see your naked body, shaved pussy, and realize what a sexy beautiful woman you are. You lie down again and let the breeze from the fan play over you, and you fall into a relaxed deep sleep, and as you fall asleep you find that you are truly happy. You wake to find the sun has set and the boat has stopped moving. You wrap a bed sheet around you and stand up, and then thinking better of it, you drop the sheet and make your way up to the cockpit. You can see that the boat is anchored, and can hear waves breaking in the near distance. You climb up on the foredeck, figuring to find me there, but I am nowhere to be found, you realize that you are alone on the boat, and you get frightened. You go back down below and start looking for clothes to put on, when you here the approach of a small outboard engine. You scramble to the hatch and stick your head out, and you can see that I am in a small rubber raft with a tiny outboard motor. You breathe a sigh of relief, and come back up on deck. "I didn't think you'd be up yet sweetie," I tell you as you give me an angry look. "I just went to get some supplies." "I was scared when I woke up and you weren't here. Don't ever leave me again!" "I won't. Promise. I just didn't want to wake you." I tie off the dinghy and climb aboard, bringing the supplies with me. We go below and stow the food and wine, and you ask what time it is. I tell you that it is around 10:00 in the evening and that you were sleeping for around 7 hours. "Sorry baby, I must have kept you awake too long last night." I hope you can sleep tonight." You just smile at me. I look at you and smile back, and you realize that you are still naked, but you like it that way, and besides, it's too warm to put clothes on. I prepare a light supper, as you take a shower. In the shower you clean the day's suntan lotion off and take a razor to your pussy, making sure to stay smooth and slick for me. your hand lingers over your smooth pussy, a finger stroking your clit. you start to get yourself wet, but stop, figuring there will be time for more fun later. You towel off and moisturize yourself, looking in the mirror as you do so. You like the fact that you are now deeply tanned, and that there are no tan lines. You smile again at yourself in the mirror and come out to have supper. I have the galley table set, a small lantern in the middle of the table and two chilled plates with fruits cheeses and bread and crackers. A bottle of white wine is in a bucket next to the table. You smile and sit down, saying, "I hope you don't mind that I didn't dress for dinner." I just smile and tell you that you are as dressed as you need to be for tonight. I watch you as you eat supper. I can't take my eyes off of your beautiful tanned face and body. I can hardly eat as I watch you; you are magnificent. "I think you'll like what I have planned for tomorrow, sweetie. We'll be going ashore." You put a pout on your face. "I suppose that means I'll have to put clothes on." "Unfortunately, yes, but I bought you something to wear that I think you'll like. You can see it tomorrow. There's no reason to talk about clothing tonight." I lean over the galley table and kiss you. You kiss me back and tell me that you'll clear the table and that I should get ready for bed. Exhausted, I agree, and thank you with another kiss. I turn the radio on, tune it to some soft jazz, and go take a shower, washing the day's salt and sweat off of me. The shower causes me to relax deeply. I towel off and climb into our berth. The mirror on the door of the head is angled in such a way that I can see you working in the galley. I cant take my eyes off your beautiful ass and as you turn to put things away, you see me smiling as I watch you. You pretend not to notice me, and "accidentally" drip some juices from your dinner plate on your breasts. You take a finger and wipe the juices from your nipples, and put the finger in your mouth. You can see the smile on my face and my stiffening cock. You smile and go back to work, listening to the music, the waves on the shore, and the water hitting the side of the boat. You turn once again to see if I'm still spying on you and are somewhat surprised to find me asleep, exhausted from the day of sailing. After you have the galley ship shape, you decide that you are not ready for bed. You make yourself a cup of tea, and go up to the cockpit, still naked, and sit down for a while. To starboard, you can see the full moon over the ocean; it's reflection close by the side of the boat. To port, you can make out the breakers; and you can hear them crashing on the shore, mixed with the soft jazz music from below. You notice for the first time that there is a town just beyond the beach, and that there have been no insects, mosquitoes, or other pests. You figure that we are to far out for them to get to the boat. The salt air is getting cooler, and your nipples stand up from the cold. You decide to go back below deck, and join me in bed, wondering what surprises I have in store for you, and as you go below, you smile, thinking up a little surprise for me. You come down to find me still sleeping, and crawl into bed beside me. You lay there in the dark for a while, but since you took a long nap earlier, you aren't tired. You see various closed bins around the berth and you get curious. You find a flashlight and start looking through the bins. In the first, you see some extra ropes... the second contains patches of sailcloth, and thread for the sails... the third... "DAMN, LOCKED!" The fourth has some old books and charts in it. Nothing really interesting... but you wonder what is locked in that third cabinet. You notice that I'm lying on my back and a smile spreads over your face... you have a plan to get that third cabinet open. You get back into bed with me, and carefully move the sheet that covers me aside, so that I don't wake up. You slowly slide down the bed until your head is even with my sleeping cock. You touch my cock with the tip of a finger to see if that will wake me... it doesn't. You blow gently on it... I remain sleeping. You take my cock gently in your hand and stroke it gently. I remain asleep but my erection starts to grow in your hand. You smile devilishly. You take my cock in your mouth and start to suck gently on the head... I stir and moan slightly... you continue to suck the head of my cock occasionally diving down and taking my whole shaft in your mouth. I finally start to wake up... in the dim light I see you sucking my cock and I smile but try to lay still, pretending to be asleep. You suck me harder, cupping my balls with one hand and stroking my cock with the other. I can pretend no longer and let out a soft low moan. You smile and continue to lick and suck me, and then you suddenly stop. "What's in the locked cabinet?" "Huh? Why are you stopping?" You lick the sensitive spot under the head of my cock. "What's in that locked cabinet?" "Why are you asking me now? Cant it wait till later?" Your mouth takes all of me in and you rake your teeth against my cock as you take it from your mouth. "Because I want to know now. If you want to cum, you better tell me." You smile and tickle my balls with your tongue. "No. there's something in there I don't want you to see yet." You lick my shaft from the base to the tip. "Show me." "No, it's a surprise." You nibble the ridge around my cock head. "Show me now!" You dive on my shaft and use your tongue quickly as you take my cock from your mouth. "Ok, ok, oh god you are so good. And so bad too. You win. I'll give you the keys, just please don't stop." I reach over and come up with a set of keys. "Here. This one opens the cabinet. Now please...." Your hand cups my balls gently as you suck hard on the head of my cock. Your other hand strokes me harder and harder. You can feel the cum rising in my balls. Your tongue rubs the spot under my cock head as you suck me. I try to force my cock deep into your mouth, but you just suck harder on me, drawing the cum out of me in large spurts. As I cum, you squeeze my balls gently, wanting every last drop from me. I convulse as you suck my cock, and finally, completely spent, I lay back, completely drained. I look down at you, and see a satisfied smile on your face. You move up and we hold each other, one of my hands cupping your breasts, the other resting between your legs. We fall asleep in this position, and you awake several hours later, keys still in your hand, and you smile, the taste of me still in your mouth. The light gets brighter as we lay there, and you realize that you still don't know what is behind the cabinet door. You get out of bed, and go to the cabinet with your prize, the keys that opens it. You turn the key and open the cabinet door. Night Sailing Ch. 06 You are both surprised and intrigued with what you find in the cabinet. Hanging on wooden hangers are an off white, gauzy, sun dress, made of a light cotton material that would become transparent if it ever got wet, a long black double breasted jacket-type dress that would come to just above your knees, a white evening jacket and black slacks, and some other clothes and accessories. Looking to the floor of the closet, you find a video camera, tripod, and blank videotapes. Looking further, you find a shoebox-sized container filled with toys of different shapes and sizes, feathers, and velvet ropes. You feel a tingle between your legs looking at the toy box, but you quickly put everything away, as you hear me stir. You take a shower, making sure to shave, and you think about the video equipment and toys and hatch a plan to leave me a souvenir video of the trip. You towel off and go to the galley, still naked, and start to set out a breakfast of muffins, fruit and coffee. You hear me in the background getting in the shower, and you yell out, "what are we going to do today?" "We're going ashore today. Why don't you put on the sundress you found in the closet? With your tan, it would look great on you. There should be sandals on the floor of the closet that would go good with them. I know they're your size." I step out of the shower and towel off, and we sit together and feed each other breakfast. "I really don't want to have to put on clothes," you tell me, "but if we have to go ashore, then I guess I'll wear something." We both get dressed, you in the sundress and sandals, leaving your bra and panties off. You look in the mirror and you can see that the fabric adequately obscures your nipples. I wear a pair of tan cotton shorts, a dark blue golf shirt, and a pair of leather sandals. I also forgo the underwear. We go above to the cockpit and I go first into the rubber dinghy. You follow, me helping you down with my hands on your waist. We get under way, and you see that we are heading toward a marina with many large powerboats and sail boats. We finally get to the dock and tie up the dinghy. I help you up onto the dock and it feels odd to you, that the ground is completely still and stable, and you realize that it has been days since you have been on dry land. We walk up the dock and as we do you look around the marina. The boats here are in the million-dollar class and are enormous. You finally ask me where we are. "East Hampton. Playground of the rich and famous, and rich and not so famous too. I come out here several times a summer. I have some friends out here, and I like the trip out and back. Especially this time." You smile at me, and hold my hand to keep you steady, still getting used to walking on land. We head out of the marina and out into the town. It is a bright summer day, and we walk slowly, looking in the shop windows, stopping and browsing in some of the shops and you look around trying to spot some of the "famous" people that call East Hampton home for the summer. I can't take my eyes off of you. Your tanned skin and the pale sundress, your beautiful smiling face, and knowing that you are wearing nothing under that dress, makes me want to take you right now. My minds starts thinking of the layout of the town, where we are, and where I need to get you. I stop and pull you to me, kissing you deeply right in the middle of a crosswalk. A car sounds its horn. We separate and look at the car and driver. Your mouth drops open when you realize who the driver of the black Mercedes convertible is. I look at you and smile. I take your hand and walk over to the car as it pulls over to the curb. "Bill, how goes it man?" I say as shake his hand. "I haven't seen you since we went out on your boat last June. Heard a bunch of stuff about you, didn't believe a word." "Hey man, It has been a real long time. We need to catch up. You in town long?" "Just for a day or so, it took a day or so to get out here, and we have to turn around and head for home soon." "This guy has no manners whatsoever. He never introduces anyone. I'm Bill. Why don't the two of you come over to my place tonight? I'm having some people over. It would be great if you would come." I look over to you and see a huge smile. "Sure, I guess we could make it, what time?" "Just before sunset. Hey, I have to get going, lots to do today. See you later guys." "Later Bill." "Was that just..." you start to say. "Yeah, we used to have adjoining berths at the marina a while ago. He's a real nice guy, too bad about the divorce though. So we'll be going to his house for a party later, if that's OK with you." You just look at me and nod. I look at you again and smile. The dress you are wearing and knowing that there is nothing underneath it is driving me wild. I need to find a secluded place. As we walk holding hands, we almost pass a narrow alleyway. I pull you into the alley and put my finger to your lips to keep you quiet. We move to the center of the alley and stop. I turn you around and kiss you deeply on the mouth, my tongue exploring you. My hands grab your ass and I pull you to me. You can feel my hard cock against you. "Here?" you ask me silently with your eyes. I say nothing. My hand reaches between us and you can feel the hem of your dress moving upwards. You spread your legs slightly as your skirt rises. You move your hand between us and undo my belt and zipper. You reach into my pants and pull my cock out. It stands straight out at you. You slowly stroke my cock and stand on your tiptoes and kiss me as my hand pulls your dress up and finds your pussy lips. You gasp as my fingers go hard into you; I pull them out and taste them. My fingers go back into you and I can feel your legs weaken and I hold you up by my fingers in your pussy. I move you over to a stack of boxes, and turn you around, to lean you over the boxes. You look at me and smile, not saying a word. I lift your dress over your smooth round ass, and I bend down, spreading your ass cheeks with my hands. You can feel my breath on your ass, and you gasp again as you feel my tongue on your ass and pussy, my fingers going into you again. I can see your juices on my fingers and I shove them hard into you again and again, going deeper and deeper with each thrust. My tongue tickles your ass as my fingers fuck you hard. You feel my fingers leave you, and you can feel me standing behind you, my cock resting in the crack of your ass. I slowly pull away from you, and the tip of my cock drops lower. You can feel my cock against your asshole. You feel gentle pressure against your asshole; as if I was going to enter you there... then you feel my cock move lower, into your wet pussy. My cock slides easily into you deep, and you feel pressure again against your asshole. This time it is my finger. It slides into your asshole as I fuck your pussy deeply with my cock. You take one of your hands and move it between your legs finding your clit and rubbing it back and forth harder and faster as I fuck your ass and pussy hard. You can feel the first orgasm build and you stick 2 fingers in your mouth to keep yourself from screaming. I pound into you again and again, deeper and deeper and deeper, fucking you from behind, my finger going deeper and deeper into your ass. I can feel you shudder, your ass grabs my finger tightly and my cock feels your pussy pulsing as you cum. I force my cock deep into you, grabbing your hips and pulling you hard against my cock. I start to pump my cum deep into your pussy. You can feel my cock pulsing in your pussy and you shudder again, cumming a second time. I pull out of you, and stand you up. You turn around and look down at my cock, wet from your pussy. You lean over and take my cock I your mouth, cleaning me off completely. You stand up and we kiss deeply I can taste the two of us on your lips. You take some tissue and wipe between your legs, wiping off the juices leaking from you. You look at me, smile, and let your dress hem drop back to normal, you insist on helping me put my cock back in my pants, kissing me on the lips as you "help" me. You take my hand again, and as if nothing happened we walk out of the alley. As we walk, you can feel our juices inside you, and occasionally a little leaks out and starts running down your legs. You feel it and smile, your little secret of our silence in the alleyway. We spend the rest of the day walking in and out of shops, your pussy wet and dripping from earlier that afternoon. As we head back to the boat to get dressed for the party, you whisper I my ear that our juices have been dripping all afternoon, and you see a bulge growing in my pants again. You look at me and tell me that we'll have to take care of that when we get back to the boat. All I can do is look at you and smile; I have no words for how I feel right now.