0 comments/ 5595 views/ 5 favorites Salacia's Island Ch. 01 By: ColetteJulie Maggie stood on the deck of their yacht. Life couldn't get better. She and John were going to start living their dream today. As if God wanted to bless their voyage, the sun was shining and the sea seemed extra blue. Johnny hoped on board. "Ok everything is cleared and the EPRB is certified. Phone the kids quick and then we can leave." They were finally on their way around the world. A trip a lifetime in the planning. She called their eldest daughter Lily, the boys would be spending a few days with her and then go to Aunt Lilian (for whom Lily was named) and Uncle Bill for the year they'd be away. She silently thanked God for technology. They had a laptop that they could use to skype and a satellite phone. They both spoke to the kids and there were many tears on both sides. After that they didn't want to spend more time in the harbour thinking about if this was the right time, or any other arguments. There was no better time, they both knew it. Twenty minutes later Maggie brought "the captain" a cup of coffee. "I'll take the first shift yeah? And you get some sleep or whatever. Then you do the afternoon shift and I'll make dinner, and then we'll swap again. Good for you Mags?" "Sounds good to me El Capitano, " she joked. "Yeah, yeah and you can be my mermaid." He joked back. Maggie went and changed into a new little bikini, especially bought for this trip. She took her towel and her suntan lotion and proceeded to sunbathe right in front of Johnny. When his ear lobes went red she knew he still wanted her. Johnny woke her up from her snooze, she looked down to his shorts where there was a bulge. "Oh dear my love, I think we should take care of that. Could be harmful if you let it stay like that." She said as she gently stroked the growing bulge. "Would you take care of it love?" Her lover asked. "It's getting quite uncomfortable. Perhaps if you kiss it, it will feel better." With that he pulled off his shorts and lay down on the deck next to her. She reached out and stroked his cock and then began to kiss him, from the base of his shaft to the tip where he was dripping fluid already. She eagerly lapped it up and began kissing the underside of his shaft to his balls. She took a ball into her mouth and sucked it firmly. Johnny moaned with pleasure. She took his cock in her mouth, first just the tip, then when he thrust towards her, she took some more of it in. He thrusted again and again till his whole cock filled her mouth to her throat. She let some of it slide out and then vigorously sucked it back in. Johnny turned under her as she kneeled beside him until he could get to her breasts. He pulled aside the tiny bikini top that just covered her nipples, and nibbled her nipple and her breast while he had the other firmly in his hand. He nibbled and he kissed and Mags felt that little tingle that connected her breasts with her pussy. He took a mouthful of breast in his mouth and sucked on it. This was one of his favourite things, she could still lactate and he enjoyed sucking her milk. She enjoyed sucking his cock, making him crazy with his erection. She could hear him swallow, her milk was flowing. The more he sucked the wetter her pussy got. Johnny moved to the other breast and she cradled his head in her arms, bending down to kiss his forehead now and then. She moved to lay down with Johnny still sucking. She pulled off the little bikini bottom and wiped Johnny's face with it. He was stroking himself while he was sucking. She opened her legs wide, throwing one over Johnny's side. He moved his hand from his hard cock to her slit. He finished sucking her other breast and kissed her, she opened her mouth and he gave her the last few sips of her milk. He took her pussy juice and rubbed her whole pussy with it. Then he stroked her pussy lips outside and inside making her juice more because of the tease. She took her hand and rubbed it on her pussy, then she stroked his cock with it. He moved to her cunt and inserted a finger. He really wanted to tease her, he slid it in and out slowly. "Baby, how big is your clit?" He whispered in her ear. "I don't know honey. You'll have to check." "Have I ever told you I love an enormous clit? "No, never." She lied, playing along with their little game. He took her clit in his mouth and sucked hard on it. Mags moaned loudly with delight, far off she could feel the beginning of an orgasm. Johnny sucked with relish, he sucked until her clit was hard and she was on the verge of a climax. "No don't stop. Please." She begged. "Come suck my cock Maggie, nice and hard." She grabbed his cock and lightly bit him all the way up his shaft to his base and then she sucked like her life depended on it, Johnny had his hands on her head and she could feel him pushing her head down as he thrust up. At the first throb, she turned her head away. "Fuck." Johnny shouted. "Fuck." And then a strangled scream. He turned to her with a dangerous glint in his eyes and kissed her hard. He pushed his tongue deep in her mouth and swirled it around hers, tasting all the juices from both of them. She felt his cock nudging at her cunt. Then he took his cock and rubbed it on her clit as hard and fast as he could, within seconds she was thrusting back up wanting to cum. Then his cock was gone and his thumb was on her clit, jamming it even harder. And the rush came and she screamed as she came. It was a long intense climax that left her weak, she felt Johnny thrust her hard in her cunt with his whole cock. "Oh fuck."She gasped. He thrust over and over, long deep thrusts with his big rock hard cock. "Ah baby, your pussy is tight. I fucking love it. Make your pussy tighter baby, make it really tight." She squeezed her muscles around his cock and he heaved with pleasure, as he pulled his cock back for another thrust, she quickly shut her legs and crossed them. "Ahhhhh..." He shouted trying to push his cock further in. She pushed her cunt up to meet him and he growled and shoved his cock as hard as he could. He grunted and heaved and his strokes became faster and faster. Then she felt him cum, and she heard him. It was a wonderful feeling when his climax was as intense as hers. He flopped on her chest, breathless and panting. "I'm so happy you're wasted." Maggie said, breathlessly. Johnny grunted and laughed. "You kill me Mags baby, and I fucking love every second of it." She took the afternoon shift and it was uneventful. As promised Johnny made dinner. She came down into the cabin to a feast of avocado and salami sandwiches, his speciality. "And for pudding I got us ice cream." Johnny said proudly. "Really?" Asked Mags, because she couldn't think of a nook or cranny in the freezer for anything else. They carted everything up to the deck, including a precious bottle of red wine. They only had three bottles until they reached Bermuda. "Know what?" Johnny asked "Uh uh," Mags said. "I could sit up here and gladly eat dry bread with this view." "I second that captain." "What does the weather report say? First officer?" "They say clear weather for the next three days, only a 5 knot westerly wind." "Sounds good." Said Johnny. "Nice if we can ease into the trip like that. Do you want first watch?" "I don't mind." Maggie answered. She did end taking first shift. Johnny took the rest of the night. ***** Any ideas of sexcapades these two can get into will be welcome and included. Salacia's Island Ch. 02 The weather turned nasty on day four. And it was due to stay that way for another four days according to the coast guard at Bermuda. Apparently there was a storm moving into the Atlantic from the States and this storm was the tail end of a storm going up to Greenland. Maggie suddenly panicked about the size of the Atlantic. It wasn't the Mediterranean where they sailed frequently. Suddenly they were a very small boat in a very big ocean. They took shorter shifts because the work was harder in the storm. Johnny judged the swells to be about 15ft. They crashed onto the yacht with no effort required it seemed. All precautions were taken, there was nothing to do but sail through it. Johnny came down into the galley and Maggie started putting her waterproofs back on. Ten minutes into her shift she shouted at the storm "This is not what I signed up for." The storm just raged on. A swell from the side came over and knocked Maggie's feet from under her. She skidded into the side of the yacht. She struggled back up and tried to crawl to the wheel. A second even bigger wave came from the starboard side and slammed into the galley door pushing it open. Maggie got to the wheel and hung on for dear life thinking this is no tail end of a storm. She didn't hear the engine die. But she saw the light go on. She crawled to the galley entrance. "Johnny!" She screamed the galley was busy flooding and if there was no engine there was no way they could pump this all out. She gripped onto anything that wasn't moving as she made her way further through the galley. "Johnny!" She shouted again. A faint answer reached her ears "Back here." "Where?" Screamed Maggie almost giving in to panic. Another big wave hit them and she crashed into a bunk head and cut her head open. "Engine" Johnny shouted. "Maggie? Engine." He shouted again. "Maggie?" Johnny came up from the engine as fast as he could. He realised if the engine didn't start now, they'd have to think about taking the life raft. Which pissed him off immensely. He and his boys had spent many weekends fixing small things after they had bought the boat. The water in the galley was four feet high and climbing. But the first thing he saw was Maggie being tossed about in the water face down. In one leap he didn't know how he made, he was next to her, turning her around, listening for breathing. As he pulled her head up to feel her pulse, she started spluttering and coughing. He hit her on the back a couple of times to get all the water out. There was a wound on her forehead, a deep one. "Maggie? Margaret?" He implored. At the sound of her full name, Maggie managed to look up at him and tried to give him a withering look. When Johnny saw that, he smiled and knew his wife would be all right. They just had to survive this. "You're going to be fine, it's time to leave Mags." He caught a piece of cord drifting in the water and made the bad decision of tying them together. Then he hit the button on the control panel that would automatically send an SOS. Finally, Johnny pulled Maggie behind him up the galley stairs. Back on deck they crawled to where the life raft was stored and pulled it out. Johnny pulled the cord and tossed it overboard. Maggie grabbed his hand and he put his arms around her and together they jumped. They swam to the life raft for what seemed like for ever. As they got close enough to touch it, the sea swept it away again. If it wasn't for the rope between them Maggie would have stopped trying. She was exhausted. She knew Johnny must be too. He gave a strong push and grabbed a rope on the side of the life raft. Then Maggie was close enough to grab a rope. But she wasn't strong enough to haul herself over the edge. She felt arms around her calves and knew what Johnny was trying to do. She used her last bit of energy to stiffen her legs and pull herself over the side. She pulled on the rope between them, pulling Johnny to the side. Where she found the strength she didn't know but she had his neck and was pulling it into the raft. Johnny pushed with his arms and got his leg over and then fell on top of Maggie. Neither of them cared, they were exhausted. They managed to zip down the flaps of the life raft which would keep the water out. After that they lay inside the bit of nylon that separated them from the sea, feeling themselves being tossed about like a feather. A long while later, Johnny got the emergency first aid kit out. Maggie was compulsive about the first aid kits. When they sailed with their children on weekends Johnny would laughingly remark that they had so much in their first aid kits they could perform brain surgery quite easily. Maggie had always just rolled her eyes at this. Johnny's idea of first aid was if one of their children lost a limb, he'd kiss the stump and it would be better. Or spit on it for good luck. He was thankful that his wife thought of the little things most of the time. Right now he'd take all the eye rolls she could give him. He put surgical plaster on the would to close it and then bandaged it. "The boat's gone." Maggie said. "She is," Johnny sighed. "I'm sorry." "It's not your fault Mags." "I know how much she meant to you." "Sailing is wonderful. Sailing solo has never crossed my mind. I love sailing best with my little family." He kissed her and accidentally touched her head. "Ow." "Sorry." She kissed him back as her reply. The little life raft got tossed to and fro in the storm until it's occupants fell asleep from exhaustion. When they awoke, the ocean was as still as glass.