1 comments/ 12682 views/ 2 favorites Special Bahamian Charter By: LBMM2008 This is the story of a young charter boat captain introduced to the swinging lifestyle and to his own bisexuality by an older experienced couple. Nick Morgan eased the boat heading to take advantage of the northerly current in the gulf stream. This heading would take his newest charter into Bimini Island for the evening. He'd been working as a charter boat captain for almost a year now for Sailing Adventures Inc., a bare boat charter company out of Fort Lauderdale. He was the youngest captain of the ten or so captains this company used. At twenty-eight he was no kid for sure, but compared to his co-workers he was definitely the youngster. He'd been sailing on sailboats since he was ten, so although he was young, he was a very experienced sailor. He was thinking about this charter as the forty-seven foot fiberglass sailboat cleared the shallow water and headed into the deeper dark blue water of the gulf stream. It was remarkably different than the others. First, there was just one couple aboard for the ten day trip. Usually Nick was made a captain of the bare boats when the prospective charterers failed the short boat handling test before the charter company handed over the keys to their hundred thousand dollar boat. In this case there was originally two couples that had chartered Freewind. One of the couples and supposedly the couple with the most sailing experience had to cancel at the last minute. Apparently their daughter who was attending college got in a car accident and while she was OK, she was going to need some nursing back to health when she left the hospital. That left the other couple Jeffrey and Rhonda Baldwin. They were an older couple compared to Nick since he was only twenty-eight. Jeffrey seemed to be around mid fifties. He was just a few inches shorter than Nick's six foot frame and seemed to be in pretty good shape with just a small gut for a man that age. He had an engaging smile and dark blue eyes. Rhonda Baldwin was around forty-five with dark hair and green eyes. She was about 5'4" tall with a voluptuous body. When they shook hands at the dock, Nick could hardly take his eyes off of her breasts and the cleavage her little sun dress was exposing. When the Baldwins failed to pass the checkout test, the owner of the charter company felt bad about the car accident ruining their plans too. He offered them a rain check for when the other couple was available to go along. But they said they were generally very busy and didn't know when that might be. They had been planning this trip for over six months. Nick found it sorta strange to be on the boat with just the one couple but he needed the money so he could go cruising on his own boat for a few months. He sat at the wheel of the center cockpit ketch as the boat loped along towards Bimini. The Baldwins were down below storing their gear in the aft stateroom and then he heard them below preparing to come on deck. They both sat in the cockpit and looked out over the water. "How much sailing experience do you have?" asked Nick. "We've been on several sailing trips," said Jeffrey, "but we have always been with more experienced couples who handled most of the difficult operations." "Do you have a preference of where you'd like to go?" said Nick. "What do you mean?" said Jeffrey. "Well we can hit the tourist spots where there are casinos and resorts or we can cruise the out islands and see the real Bahamas," said Nick. The two talked with each other and Nick noticed every few seconds Rhonda would glance up at him. They didn't seem to be arguing but they were discussing their preferences. "We've been to the casinos and resorts. But we never really have in our other two trips really cruised in any remote places. So we think we'd like to try it this time," said Jeffrey. "OK," said Nick, "we'll stop in Bimini for the night and then head to the farthest out island tomorrow and then kind of puddle jump our way back to Bimini and then home on the tenth day. That sound OK?" Both of them nodded yes to Nick. Rhonda grabbed her towel and went forward and removed her sun dress to reveal her bikini. For an older woman Nick was impressed with her body. She wasn't really petite but she wasn't fat either. She was quite proportional. He watched as she laid on her stomach and removed the straps of her top. He noticed the lack of tan lines too. "You're awfully young to be a captain aren't you?" asked Jeffrey. "Yeah I guess, in a way. Although I do have lots of years of sailing experience. Actually more than several of the older guys," answered Nick. "I didn't mean it in a negative," explained Jeffrey, "I meant you must be a really good one to land a job like this so young." "That's OK, you're not the first charterer to remark about my age," said Nick. "So how long til we get to Bimini," asked Jeffrey. "It will be around sunset," said Nick. The two men had a few more minutes of small talk and then Jeffrey joined his wife on deck. Nick chuckled when the man stripped down to a pair of speedos. It wasn't that Jeffrey didn't wear the speedos well, it was just that Nick never understood why many older guys that came on the charter boats liked them. He himself preferred baggy sailing shorts or even sweat pants or a pair of khaki cargo pants. Used to sailing alone a lot he also rarely wore underwear at sea. The rest of the trip was pretty routine and about thirty minutes before sunset Nick had the large sailboat in its slip with the lines securing it. He told the couple he had to walk to the customs office and check in. He was here so regularly that going through customs was pretty much an express operation unlike it was for many private yachts that cleared customs in Bimini. The couple had asked Nick if they could treat him to dinner since most other meals would be on the boat for the rest of the week. Generally Nick did not mingle too much with the charterers on trips like this. He usually left them to their own devices perhaps sometimes recommending places to go. But he decided for some reason to take them up on their offer and told them he'd be back in a few minutes. When he returned the couple were sitting in the cockpit waiting for him dressed and ready for dinner. For Nick and the usual places he hung out in Bimini they seemed to be a bit overdressed. Jeffrey had on a pair of khaki trousers with no socks and a new pair of topsiders on his feet. He was wearing a golf style shirt that was navy blue. He sort of reminded Nick of how some of the owners and guests dressed from the large motor yachts that came through Bimini. Rhonda had on a long dress made of thin material, it was light blue, tan and a magenta type pink swirling design on the dress that almost touched the deck only exposing her feet and the sandals she was wearing. The back was cut low to her waist exposing her tanned back. The front was low cut showing cleavage but with a strap that went around her neck to hold up the dress. Nick could tell she wasn't wearing bra and although the color and design tended to hide them he thought he could see her nipples through the material. "I'll be right with you guys," said Nick as he went below. He quickly grabbed some clean clothes and rushed into the head. He turned on the shower and rinsed the salt out of his long hair which normally was brown but was now almost blonde from a long season of sailing. He let the hot water rinse the salt off his body too as he quickly soaped up and rinsed off. He let the water hit his face as he washed his closely trimmed beard too. He used a big black towel to dry off after he shut the water off. He stepped from the compact stall and stood in front of the mirror. Normally he just let his hair hang to his shoulders but since it was wet and they would probably go someplace decent for dinner he combed his hair and tied it back in a pony tail. He always jokingly called this his smuggler look, after the smugglers that came from Florida everyday in their fast motorboats and could be seen screaming out of Bimini harbor just after dark, making a run for the US mainland with their cargo. Many of these guys sported pony tails too. He applied some deodorant and examined his body in the mirror as he pulled on a pair of baggy dark green canvas sailing shorts. He looked at his tanned torso. His chest hair had been bleached blonde. His body looked OK, at 175 lbs and six foot he had a slim look. His stomach was flat but he wasn't sporting the six pack abs that many guys his age strived for. His arms were muscular from hauling sails and lines but not the chiseled look of a weightlifter or gym rat. He pulled on a light green long sleeved T-shirt. He slipped his wallet in his back pocket and slid his feet into his old comfortable topsiders and headed on deck. "Ready?" asked Nick. They both replied yes and they were soon walking the streets of Bimini. They were heading to North Bimini to a place called The Anchorage. This wasn't one of Nick's regular hangouts but he always recommended it to his charterers. There is a great view of the harbor there and they have a wide selection of food although Nick always got the conch chowder or cracked conch. They had a nice dinner and talked over a few beers. Nick found out that Rhonda was an editor for a large magazine. Jeffrey was some type of literary agent and from what Nick could gather, a very well known and successful one. During dinner Rhonda kept touching Nick's hand as she said something. Nick wondered if she was just the touchy feely type or trying to send a message. He eventually blew it off, he was never the type to understand hints. They returned to Freewind and bid each other good night as they were getting an early start in the morning. As Nick lay in his bunk on the starboard quarter he was happy to learn they were a quiet couple. Some of his charterers never got accustomed to how sounds travel on a sailboat. "Our captain is a good looking little hunk, isn't he," whispered Rhonda to her husband as she placed her hand on his cock. "That he is but be careful dear, our captain is young and seems a bit serious about his job,' answered Jeffrey. "I so miss Janet and Carl," she said as her husband's cock came to life in her hand, "I was looking forward to ten days of orgies." The next morning before sunrise Nick was up and already had his first cup of coffee. He decided to let the couple sleep in a little and he loosened the lines and motored the sailboat out of Bimini harbor by himself. He cleared the island and shallow water then pointed Freewind on a south southeasterly heading. Jeffrey appeared on deck and Nick asked him if he'd like to help raise the sails. "I'm not real well versed on that but sure," said Jeffrey. Nick showed him the halyard for the mainsail and explained the difference between halyard and the mainsheet line. Then they raised the jib and Nick showed Jeffery how to do that also. He was a quick learner thought Nick. They went back to the cockpit and Nick explained how to trim sails for the proper heading. The wind was blowing pretty nice so Nick was satisfied with the amount of sail once he went aft and raised the mizzen leaving Jeffrey at the helm. Rhonda came up on deck in her bikini and asked Nick if he wanted another cup of coffee when she made herself a cup. He handed her his travel mug, and in minutes she was back in the cockpit with his coffee and hers. Jeffrey went below and made himself a cup of tea. "How did you sleep last night?" asked Nick. "Oh just fine, after I got used to the motion," she answered. What she really felt like telling him was she passed out after her husband made her cum eating her pussy and the whole time he was licking her wet snatch she was thinking of Nick. But that may ruin the trip so she just kept that to herself, at least for now. Nick spent the morning talking with the Baldwins and teaching them a little about sailing. He told them he planned to sail all night. So he attached the autopilot to the wheel and explained if the wind changed how the sails would luff and told them to wake him. He went below and laid down on his bunk and dozed off hearing the couple's muffled voices as they spoke with each other. The couple really concentrated on what the boat was doing talking about what it would be like to sail all night. Around four pm, Nick came up on deck to check things out and then told the couple he was going below to fix some dinner. He made snapper,with some pigeon peas and rice for dinner and a nice bottle of white wine. Before dinner he had brought a small tray of crackers and cheese for the couple to munch on. He noticed Rhonda drank the most wine during dinner and seemed to have a slight buzz on. Occasionally when she would move to reach something he also noticed her pussy got slightly exposed. He saw enough to realize she was shaved clean down there. They talked some more and then Nick told them since he would be up all night one them would wake up later to sit watch with him. This was how he usually did this with charterers aboard. Most times they weren't much help sailing but they did keep him awake, although a few had fallen asleep on him. He sailed in the dark til about nine pm and with the boat on autopilot he went below and made a fresh pot of coffee which he poured into a big thermos. One of the Baldwins would be waking up soon. About twenty to ten no one had come up on deck. Nick was trying to decide to just let it go and let the couple sleep or to go check on them. Then he heard some noise below and Rhonda came up the ladder into the cockpit. "I'm so sorry," she apologized to Nick as she came into the cockpit. "No problem Rhonda," he said noticing all she had on was a thin pink dress that came about mid thigh on her legs and exposed a lot of her breasts. "How late am I?" she asked with a look that said she hoped the answer wasn't going to be too bad. "It's alright, just about thirty minutes. No harm no foul. Would you like some coffee?" said Nick. "Yes please," she answered. He handed her the cup and said, "You know it's gonna get chilly in about an hour up here. As good as you look in your outfit you may want to change into something a bit warmer." "Yes I realized that when I stepped on deck," she said, "I'll be right back, OK?" Nick nodded in the low light being cast by the compass and Rhonda put her coffee cup in a cockpit drink holder and hurried below. She grabbed a pair of light pink sweat pants and a white tank top. She went into the head and turned on the light being careful to not wake Jeffrey. She slipped off her pink outfit and smiled as she looked at her body in the mirror. What was it he had said? As good as you look in that outfit... . At least he noticed and it made her feel good to know she could catch the eye of a man almost twenty years younger than her. She pulled the tank top on over her bare breasts and smiled at the outline her nipples made under the fabric. She gave her hair a brush and dabbed just a little perfume on her neck. As she walked out of the stateroom she grabbed a small hooded sweatshirt and slipped it on over the tank top but not zipping it up. She climbed the ladder and sat down next to Nick who was watching the autopilot steer the sailboat and using binoculars to look out over the ocean. She sipped her coffee and edged closer to the captain. "Hey can you watch the helm for just a sec?" he said, "I need to go look at the chart." "Sure," she said, wondering if getting so close made him nervous. Less than a minute went by and he was back up in the cockpit sitting back down just as close to her as they were when he got up. "What about you?" she said, "Aren't you cold in those shorts?" "Nah, I spend most of the year at sea, I think I am use to it. Early in the morning I may need some pants but I try to keep from having to do laundry as much as possible. Besides I have hairy legs, a layer of fur," he chuckled. "Yes I noticed the hair," she said as she touched his leg and ran her fingernails through the hair. She asked him a lot of questions about sailing alone and some of the same stuff about his age as her husband had mentioned. They talked a little about her job too, how stressful it was etc. And she explained that is why they picked sailing for a vacation. "Well I hope you're getting the relaxation you need on this trip," he said. "It is very peaceful," she said, "But I miss Janet and Carl too, the trip would have been much different with them aboard." "Yeah, I'm sorry about that and I understand too. I guess they are close friends huh?" he said. Closer than you think she thought, and was wondering if she should say more. "We've known them for years, and we are as close as two couples can be," she said, leaving it at that for now, "Of course had they come we never would have met a nice young handsome man like you." "Thanks," he said as he poured the last coffee from the thermos and Rhonda noticed it was all gone. "Would you like me to make a fresh pot?" she asked as he set the empty thermos down. "Sure, we're gonna need some," he said, "Do you know how to work the stove?" "Yes, it's like the one on the last boat we chartered," she said as she grabbed the empty thermos and went below. A few moments later she walked up two steps so she could see him in the cockpit to ask where he kept the filters. She couldn't help but notice that his shorts were so baggy she could see his cock inside them as he sat there adjusting the mainsheet a little. She went back below and made the coffee. Thinking about that cock she could feel her nipples pushing against the tube top. She was so looking forward to Carl being on this trip. She loved her husband but she loved fucking other men too. She decided to ask if he needed anything else so she could get another look and she wasn't disappointed this time either. It looked rather large even now in it's normal state and thoughts began to race through her mind about what it looked like when it was hard. The coffee was done and she poured from the pot to the thermos and was back up on deck. As she sat down Nick thought she must be cold, her nipples were really poking against her top and he caught himself briefly wondering what they looked like uncovered. She's a customer he told himself. And she's married to boot. He shook the thoughts he was having out of his mind. "One bad thing about your friends not showing up," he said, "is that you and Jeffrey will have to stand some longer watches. Although they won't be as long as this leg of the trip." "Oh I don't mind, spending extra time with you alone in the dark," she said, wondering if he'd get the bold hint she just laid out there. He got the hint alright, he just didn't know what to do with it. Any way he looked at it, professionally it was going to cause turmoil if he gave in to his desires. The smell of her perfume wafted up to his nostrils and weakened his resistance even more. She moved even closer to him and without thinking he put his arm around her. He kept his eye on the compass but he could feel her watching him. "Mmmmmm, I could get used to this night sailing," she said in a low voice. Nick turned his head and looked down at her wide open eyes looking at him trying to say something. He used his other hand and his fingers gently grazed across her face and pushed her hair back. He couldn't hold back any more, he leaned down and kissed her lips and opened her mouth with his tongue and locked his tongue with hers. He felt her arms wrap around his chest as his own hand was on the back of her neck pushing her mouth toward his. She sucked his tongue deep in her mouth and then he did the same to hers and it seemed like they could kiss forever. They broke the kiss and stared into each others eyes. Nick had forgotten his rules about getting involved with customers. All he knew was he wanted this sexy older lady in the worst way. He bent down again but this time kissed the side of her neck and then gently bit it and nibbled on her ear. Rhonda moaned as his mouth hit a target that was sensitive for her. Nick broke that kiss and once again kissed her open mouth, their tongues playing a game with the other. He felt her hand on his leg, her nails scraping over his thigh in the direction of his crotch. As they kissed deeper he felt her hand slide in the leg of his shorts and her hand touching his now hard cock. Her finger stretched along the length as if she was measuring him and then he felt her fingers wrap around the shaft. They kept kissing with him occasionally moving to her neck to bite and suck but always coming back to her hungry mouth and tongue. Special Bahamian Charter He heard and felt the button of his shorts open and she pulled down the zipper as Nick raised his ass off the seat she tugged on the shorts til they were around his ankles where he stepped out of them easily. This time she broke the kiss. As her hand held his cock she gently bit one of his nipples causing it to instantly become hard. "Ooh, I see we're sensitive there," she said with a wicked grin as she bit the other one the same way and caused the same result. She moved down his body and soon had her face even with his cock. She used her tongue and licked up and down the underside of his shaft causing his legs to tremble. "Mmmmmm it's beautiful," she said, "and so big and thick." She used her tongue and licked his swollen mushroom shaped head that was quickly changing to a darker color. Then she took the head in her mouth as his hands went to her hair. She teased him by just holding his swollen cock head in her mouth and using her tongue on it. He tugged on her sweatshirt/jacket and she stopped for a second so he could pull it off. And then he pulled the tank top off too. Neither one was concerned with the cool night breeze now, both bodies were on fire with lust. Nick finally got a look at Rhonda's nipples with her top off. They were big as he suspected and puffy from excitement and cool air. Her breasts were so full that they hung down but not the sag like many older women have. He reached down and kneaded her breast with his hands. Pinching her nipple gently with his fingers she moaned as her mouth covered the head of his cock. Nick began to wonder if that was all she could take but when he touched her other nipple and it turned purple and got rock hard she moaned and slid her mouth down the shaft at least halfway. He couldn't believe how hot her mouth felt on his cock. She maneuvered around so she was in front of him and between his legs now. Her breasts were out of his reach as one hand came off his cock to gently push him back signaling for him to lay back for her. He did and she began sliding her mouth up and down his shaft seeming to take more in each stroke as her throat relaxed. She was moaning, as loud slurping noises filled the center cockpit of the boat. Nick looked out over the water to make sure no big vessels were bearing down on the forty-seven foot yacht and everything looked clear. Rhonda's hands were massaging his balls as she sucked as if she was trying to coax them to make more cum. Occasionally as she pulled her lips all they way off his cock Nick could see a mixture of his precum and her saliva staying attached to her mouth and his cock much like the cheese on a really good pizza does sometimes. She'd take a breath and go back down on his shaft sometimes all the way sometimes half. He could feel his balls retract a little as they did before he usually shot a load and she knew she had him close because of the noise he was making and his body twitching uncontrollably. She wrapped her lips tighter and squeezed his balls and then his body stiffened as his hands went to her head and cum exploded from his cock and down her throat. She began gulping hard to catch it all but it had been weeks since Nick had cum and there was just so much she couldn't catch it all and got some in her face and running off her chin. She kept her mouth on his cock until no more cum was oozing out. She looked up at him as she brought a finger up to push his cum that was still on her chin into her mouth and then opened her mouth to show him how much cum she still had. She gulped and then showed him her empty mouth and she stood up and leaned in and kissed him her breasts resting against his chest her tongue sliding into his mouth. He was tasting his own cum mixed with her saliva for the first time and it was driving him crazy. He pulled her close and bit her neck then kissed her. His hands exploring her body. His hand reached her thigh and slid between her thighs. He touched her pussy through her sweatpants which were wet with her juices. He yanked them down to reveal he was not the only one aboard not wearing underwear. She moved one leg to spread herself more so his hand had better access to her pussy. She moaned his name as his finger rubbed her already swollen clit and he used the finger to open the lips of her pussy and more juices flowed onto his hand. They kissed as his finger went inside her. He bit her neck and then her ear. "I'm going to eat your pussy baby," he whispered in her ear. "Oh God, Nick, eat my pussy, it's so wet," she moaned. He stood up and changed places with her as she sat back where he had been sitting. He didn't waste time tonguing her nipples or anything he went right to biting the inner thigh area of her legs and she moaned as his teeth gently scraped that sensitive area. She felt his finger slide in her hot pussy again and arched her back. Nick leaned his face in and kissed her exposed clit. Then he used his tongue and swirled around it and over it making her moan and twist with pleasure. He used his tongue and ran it up the outside part of her pussy lip and then down the inside area of the lip catching her juices on his tongue..he did the other lip too the same way and did both lips several times. "Oh Gawd, Nick, that feels sooooooooo good," she said as she thrust her hips toward his face. Nick licked her clit again and then removed his finger and tried to stick his tongue inside her as far as it would go. She moaned again and he slid two fingers back inside her and began finger fucking her sopping wet pussy. He placed his mouth over her clit and sucked on it til it stretched past his lips where his tongue now feverishly worked it over. "Oh fuck,that feels so good Nick, oh baby eat my pussy," she said as she squirmed and moved, but Nick stayed with each movement never releasing the suction on her clit. Her hands moved to his head as she ran her fingers through his long hair and pushed his face harder against her pussy. She was beginning to try and grind against his face but he wouldn't let go of her clit which was driving her mad and making her heart seem like it would burst. "Oh Gawd, Nick, yes, yes you're making me cum," she moaned her hands pulling his face harder against her pussy. Nick noticed her body was getting sort of spastic and knew what was cumming. He rammed the two fingers deep inside her and released her clit from his mouth as she now ground her pussy up and down against his face his tongue catching her clit as it moved up and down lapping it like a cat. "Yeeeeeow," she moaned loudly and began sucking in air to breath as her body violently trembled and jerked, her nails digging in to his shoulders. She was just beginning to get full control of her muscles back when she began to cum again although not as violent as the first one it was definitely another orgasm. She opened her eyes as she felt Nick pull his fingers out of her and her juices run down to the crack in her ass. From his knees Nick was able to lean in and kiss her. She could taste her pussy on his tongue and when she looked, his neatly trimmed moustache and beard were soaked with her juices. He sat next to her and they kissed. She looked down and saw at least seven inches of hard cock and she wanted it in her pussy so bad. She sat him down and then straddled his cock with her back to him. She lowered herself down feeling the head on her clit she moved until the head was where it needed to be and she lowered her pussy on his hard cock. Nick moaned thinking to himself that her pussy was even hotter than her mouth. She began to move and and ride his cock. Although it's named the cockpit neither of them could get comfortable like they wanted and then Nick had an idea. He grabbed her waist and raised her off his cock. He stood and kissed her shoulder and motioned for her to move towards the helm or wheel. She figured out what he was thinking and bent over the wheel. She felt his big hands on her waist and then his big swollen cock head pushing inside her exposed pussy from behind. Her full tits hung over the wheel as Nick began moving his hips slowly sliding his cock deep inside and then almost out of her. As he fucked her he looked out over the water noting there was no traffic. Her moans told him she was enjoying his cock. "Mmmmm Rhonda, you feel so good, I love your hot little pussy," he said. "Fuck me with that big thick cock baby, ooh yeah fuck me hard," she said, "Fill my pussy with cum, gawd." Nick began to pound her pussy as he felt his own orgasm building again. His eyes were closed as he slammed inside her and listened to her moaning which had gotten even louder once his cock was inside her. Rhonda however happened to open her eyes and she could see something in the cabin moving and then realized it was her husband. She focused and made eye contact with him as her tits bounced against the boat's wheel. She could tell by looking at his shoulders and upper arms that he was stroking his cock. She wondered how long he'd been watching and if he got a look at the cock that was bigger and younger than his, that was reaming her pussy like it hadn't been fucked in some time. She didn't care anymore about Jeffrey watching, she was about to cum again and wanted to enjoy it so she closed her eyes and let herself go. She could feel Nick's balls slapping against her with each stroke and suddenly she felt herself cumming. "Ooooooh fuck Nick, I'm cumming I'm cumming," she said "Me too baby," moaned Nick. Her body stiffened and her muscles clenched his cock tighter just as he rammed it deep inside her and moaned loudly. His cock was moving erratically inside her and she could feel herself filling up with his juice. Soon his cock lay still inside her and she felt him kiss the back of her shoulders. He pulled out and she stood and turned to face him. They kissed and she could feel some of his cum running down her leg. After a long kiss she grabbed her sweats and pulled them on. She left the white tank top off and just put the hooded sweatshirt back on. When she turned to look at Nick, he had already put his clothes back on and was back at the wheel. She opened the thermos and poured fresh coffee into his travel mug and handed it to him, "Here lover." "Thanks," he replied reaching for the coffee. She cuddled up to him and kissed him as he held her close to him. "How much longer is my watch?" she asked. Nick looked at his watch, "bout an hour." "I wouldn't mind staying the whole night, but I know Jeffrey was looking forward to learning more about sailing from you," she said. "Yeah I wouldn't mind either but you need some sleep too," he said. She seemed to take more interest in sailing the boat now, asking lots of questions. About fifteen minutes before her watch was to end, Nick asked her if her husband was a heavy sleeper. "You might want to go below and get him up," said Nick. "OK," she said and then she kissed him again their tongues once again entwined. He marveled at her cute ass in her sweats as she walked away from him and went below. Rhonda used the small flashlight to walk to the side of the bed her husband was sleeping on. She put her hands on his shoulder and whispered for him to wake up. He stretched and yawned then looked at her and said, "someone had a good time tonight." "Oh my god, that young man can fuck," she answered, "and eats pussy like a master too." "Well he sure made you cum, I heard you down here," he said. He reached over and ran his finger over her pussy through the sweats, "Did he cum inside you?" "Mmmmmmm he sure did." Jeffrey got up and pulled on a pair of warm up pants and a sweatshirt and told her, "It's too bad you probably wore him out I would have liked to have some fun on my watch." She didn't want to get his hopes up so she didn't answer but she thought Nick could cum many more times if he was excited. When she had kissed him goodnight she felt his cock get hard as they kissed. She decided she'd let Jeffrey make his play, she actually was tired now that she was in a nice warm cabin. The door closed as Jeffrey went to stand his watch and Rhonda laid down. She slid a finger in her moist pussy and then pulled it out and tasted Nick's cum which was still in her. "Good morning," said Jeffrey as he came topside and stood in the cockpit. "Mornin," answered Nick. "So how did my wife do?" he asked. "Uh, she did just fine," said Nick, "she'll be a real sailor at the end of this trip." "Yep, she's a quick study," he said. "I'm about to make some fresh coffee, you want some?" asked Nick. "I'm actually more of a tea drinker," answered Jeffrey. "No problem. I got tea too. If you could just keep a lookout while I go below and fix it I'd appreciate it. I just checked and didn't see anything. But we're in the Tongue of The Ocean now and there's a good chance a submarine may pop the surface. If you see a flashing yellow light just holler at me right away," said Nick. He went below and started a pot on the coffee maker brewing, then he put a pot of water on the stove to boil. He popped his head up in the cockpit just to make sure everything was OK and then went right back below. This was gonna be a rough four and a half or five hours. He already felt uncomfortable being friendly to the man after he just made love to his wife. Or was it just wild sex and would that make it OK? Now that the pleasure was done he was briefly mad at himself for breaking his own rules. Still, he was captivated by this older woman. She had shattered his whole thought process on older women and now he began to wonder if she was the norm or just very special. She was special to him for sure. Just standing there thinking about her caused his cock to stiffen. Luckily it was hard to see how hard he was in those baggy shorts unless someone was really looking. "Hey, hey I see one," shouted Jeffrey from the cockpit in a somewhat concerned voice. Nick bound up on deck and looked. "Damn sure is," he said as he reached for a lantern and walked out on deck. He took the floodlight and shined it on the sails so the sub driver if he was looking would know he had a sailboat near him. They weren't on a collision course anyway but he noticed the sub turned even farther from his position and then he saw two flashes from a signal light sort of acknowledging they saw him. He walked back to the cockpit. "Good catch Jeffrey," he said as he went below to finish the coffee and tea. Jeffrey had watched Nick closely and thought he saw a bulge in those sailing shorts. He began to think maybe his wife didn't wear this young stud out after all. "Cream and sugar," asked Nick. "Yes," please he answered. Thirty seconds later Nick handed him a large mug of tea and then went back below and came back with the large thermos. He poured some coffee for himself and leaned back in the seat behind the wheel. "OK so tell me what we are doing?" said Jeffrey. Nick began to explain the compass heading and their present location to him. He told him they'd probably reach their first anchorage in the late afternoon. "So this place we're going, will there be other boats or will we have it to ourselves?' said Jeffrey. "There will probably be some other boats there, mostly people cruising the islands etc. Probably no charter boats or tourist type things. I figured you two would like a taste of the real islands," he said. "Yes this sounds fun," said Jeffrey. He was really thinking how bad he wanted to see what his wife had told him about the young captain. He could smell his wife all over this young man when they got close. He had cum earlier watching his wife get fucked. The young captain hadn't seen him but Rhonda did. "Hey, since it's just us guys on watch now, I'm gonna go aft and take a leak over the side. If for some reason I should fall over turn this switch off which shuts the autopilot down and turn the boat up into the wind like we talked about this afternoon. It should be OK, never fallen yet," said Nick. He stood up and stepped out the cockpit on the side that put the wind at his back. He unzipped those baggy shorts and pulled out his cock and began pissing. He wasn't trying to show it, but he wasn't hiding it either to Jeffrey's delight. Rhonda had been right, the young captain was well equipped. He wondered if he could seduce the captain and how he would accomplish that. The wheels were turning in his head as Nick came back and sat down. "How do you do that if you're alone?" asked Jeffrey. "Usually if I am alone I wear a safety harness out on deck,"answered Nick."Good question, maybe you'll be the sailor in the family." "I should have paid more attention to this stuff on our other trips," said Jeffrey. "So you're friends, that missed the trip, are they pretty competent sailors?" asked Nick. "Yes, Carl's father owned a thirty-five foot sailboat, they used it a lot up in Maine," said Jeffrey. "Yeah I told Rhonda, I felt bad that your trip got messed up," said Nick. "Funny," said Jeffrey, "she was really depressed about it earlier but now she acts like she couldn't care less." That got Nick's attention. He began to wonder if she had said something to her husband. Nah she wouldn't do that, he thought. Maybe he suspected something? Once again Nick was starting to regret the complications of breaking his own rules. He had a feeling this trip was going to be like walking through a minefield. "I guess you figured out that Carl and Janet are more than just our friends huh?" said Jeffrey. Nope he hadn't figured it but that explained some things. They must be swapping wives and Rhonda was missing out on some sex with a new man. That Carl was a lucky guy, thought Nick. Of course now he wondered even more if she'd said something to Jeffrey. He might be pissed because there is not another woman on the boat. "Actually that never occurred to me," said Nick to Jeffrey. "We've all been friends for years," said Jeffrey. "I've never met anyone that has done that type lifestyle before," said Nick, "guess I lead a sheltered life. Spend a lot of time alone in this business." "You think my wife is attractive?" asked Jeffrey. "Yes she is," said Nick. Jeffrey noticed the crotch of Nick's shorts bulged a little when the conversation got around to Rhonda. If he was gonna put his plan into action he was gonna need to do something quick. He opened his mug of tea and walked toward Nick to ask about making some fresh tea and he feigned falling stumbling forward and spilled lukewarm tea on Nick's crotch soaking his shorts. "Oh god man, I am so sorry," said Jeffrey as he reached for the towel he had brought on deck with him. Nick stood to let some of the tea drip on the deck but before he could say anything Jeffrey had the towel and was rubbing Nick's cock trying to dry his shorts. "That's OK," said Nick, "You don't have to do that." Nick wondered if Jeffrey could tell through the towel that his cock was hard. "Oh my," said Jeffrey, "Rhonda was right, you are well equipped!" Nick's face turned red, "she told you that?" "Well not directly, but all that moaning she was doing when you had her bent over the wheel, I could tell something was making her happy," he said. Oh my god he was watching us, thought Nick who began to see his charter boat captain career crumbling before his eyes. He was so locked on to the bad thoughts it took him a minute to realize the towel was on the deck but his cock was still being rubbed and it was hard. "Relax," said Jeffrey,realizing Nick thought something bad such as a jealous husband complaining might hurt his job, "We're all adults here and maybe even friends." "I'm sorry Jeffrey," said Nick, "I just couldn't help myself." "Been there myself," said Jeffrey, "Remember I'm married to her, I know how tempting she can be." Special Bahamian Charter Nick had been concentrating so much on what Jeffrey was saying he just now realized that his shorts had been unzipped and Jeffrey was undoing the fastener. He opened the front and Nick's cock sprung to attention. "Here let's get rid of these wet shorts," said Jeffrey as he pulled them off just like his wife had hours before. Nick wanted to to say stop but for some reason he didn't. He wondered why he was still hard with a man rubbing his cock. What does that mean about me he wondered. He couldn't even use the drunk or stoned excuse. He felt Jeffrey run his finger on the underside of his cock and then he did the same on the topside. "Ever been with a man?" asked Jeffrey. "No," said Nick as he felt Jeffrey's fingers wrap around his cock. Jeffrey's other hand tugged on Nick's shirt to signal him to pull it off which Nick did. Why did I do that he thought. I'm not gay. "Mmmmm they're already hard," said Jeffrey,touching one of Nick's nipples and rolling it between a finger and a thumb. "Mmmmmmmm," Nick moaned. Damn, did I just moan he said to himself. It felt so good though. Jeffrey still had Nick's cock in his hand as his other hand tweaked the other nipple. "I'll stop if you want me to stop," said Jeffrey. Nick's eyes were closed now and he didn't say a word. He wondered what was next although he thought he had a good idea. He was right as he felt lips kiss the head of his cock and then another hot wet tongue licking around the mushroom head like it was a lollipop. "Oh maaan," moaned Nick. Jeffrey opened his mouth to accommodate Nick's thick cock and slid down the length of it and then up again, his lips wrapped tightly around the shaft. Nick gave up all hope of stopping him, it just felt too good. And it felt different too, he didn't know if Jeffrey was better at this or if it was the fact that someone with the same equipment had more intimate knowledge of what felt good and what felt fantastic. The way Nick was squirming and moaning it was evident he was enjoying his first time with a man. Jeffrey was squeezing Nick's balls as his mouth worked his cock and then he stopped. When he did Nick opened his eyes and noticed his cock was glistening and the cool air hitting the wetness gave him another sensation. "Have you ever been kissed by a man?" asked Jeffrey. "No, No I've never done anything with a guy. Well until just now," said Nick. Jeffrey stood between Nick's legs and put his hands on Nick's upper arms and pulled to get him to stand. He pulled Nick to him moving slowly giving the young charter boat captain time to say no or stop. Jeffrey half expected Nick might put a stop to this. After all, to many man kissing was an action that cemented something gay was happening in many men's minds. For some it's one rationalization they sometimes use when they do almost every other sexual act with a man that because there was no kissing it wasn't gay. But Nick didn't stop him and Jeffrey touched his lips to Nick's. It was a simple kiss, just lips touching but Jeffrey could somehow feel the heat and lust from such an innocent contact. He placed his hands on the back of Nick's neck and gently pulled his face closer as his mouth opened and his tongue opened Nick's mouth. The two men were locked in a passionate kiss oblivious to the world. Nick could feel even more blood flowing into his cock making it as stiff as steel as it pressed up against Jeffrey's torso. Jeffrey broke the kiss and nudged Nick back onto his seat. Nick took a look out over the water and saw no lights so he knew the vessel was safe. He looked at the compass and they were on course. He also noticed Jeffrey's warm up pants were tented with his cock being the center pole of the tent and the tent was also wet. Jeffrey knelt back down between Nick's legs. No longer feeling the need to go slow,he took Nick's cock in his hungry mouth and began using his mouth to fuck Nick's cock. Nick once again had his eyes closed and was moaning loudly. Jeffrey was driving him crazy, getting him to the edge of orgasm and then stopping and just holding Nick's cock in his mouth while his hand and fingers clamped the shaft. As Jeffrey let go and began sucking again Nick was moaning and gave him a warning. "Mmmmmm that's not gonna work anymore Jeffrey, I'm gonna cum this time no matter how tight you grip it." "Mmmmmmmmmmmm," was all that Jeffrey could say with his mouth full of cock. "Oooooooh fuck, I'm gonna cum," said Nick as his hips began moving and jerking as if having a spasm. Jeffrey, tightened his lips and sucked harder and a second later was treated with Nick's cum exploding from his cock. Jeffrey could feel it hitting the back of his throat with some force. He had forgotten a little how a younger guy's orgasm was so different from men his own age. He gulped as quickly as he could and more cum went down his throat each time his lips slid on the shaft. Finally it appeared Nick had finished and Jeffrey knelt there with the young charter boat captain's cock in his mouth. It was still semi hard even after the sessions with Rhonda and now this. Finally Nick's cock was going soft and Jeffrey stood and once again grabbed Nick's upper arms and pulled him up standing and kissed him letting Nick taste traces of his cum left on Jeffrey's tongue. When their kiss broke, Nick asked Jeffrey to keep an eye out while he went below and got another pair of sailing shorts on. He picked up the tea stained pair to throw in the dirty clothes pile. When he came back on deck, the cockpit was straightened up and Jeffrey was at the wheel. Nick sat down on the side bench and looked out over the water. He went down below to the nav table and turned on the GPS and got a fix of the boat's location that he marked on the chart in pencil and looked at how far they had to go. They had made good time while he had been preoccupied with more important things like orgasms. He came back on deck and looked around again. It would be dawn in an hour or so. He poured a cup of fresh coffee from the thermos. Jeffrey looked over at the young captain with steam rising from his coffee cup and said, "I got this for a while, why don't you lay back and get some rest, you've had a long night." Nick looked over at him, noticing his smile as he talked about a long night and he broke into a grin too and answered, "Oh it wasn't too long, as the old saying goes, time flies when you're having fun." Both men chuckled and Nick leaned back and closed his eyes. As he began to lightly doze off, the thought hit him that there was still nine days of this charter left. It was probably going to be the most different nine days he'd ever experienced and he grinned again.