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Two Strangers One Sailboat Equals Seduction Ch. 1

By: Salsa105



I tossed and turned all night...alternating between anticipation and nervousness of the forthcoming day. I was going to spend the day aboard a sailboat, with a man I hardly knew. Not exactly a situation where one could just walk away if it turned sour.

Let's see if I can explain this so you would understand. Recently, I went to a meeting of a group that I had belonged to for a number of years. The meetings were held in the early afternoons, which prevented me from attending, since I was working at the same time. Then, I left the area for several years. On a visit back, I made it a point to attend my first meeting.

When I walked into the room, there was a man standing by the door. He looked at me and asked if he could help me. I was frozen in place, by the sheer electricity that I felt. There was no reason for this...I had never met the man before, didn't even know his name and, promptly forgot it the instant he shook my hand. I stayed by his side, meeting people and then sitting by him during the meeting. I don't think I even was aware of what was going on...these feelings were intense. There was NO indication that he was even aware of me, other than making a newcomer feel welcome. After the meeting and a few minutes of chit chat, he shook my hand and he was gone.

However, I knew I was going to be on his email list for any news concerning the group. Again, very generic messages, all business...had I been totally wrong? Then, little by little...a word here and there, and I began to realize that he had, indeed, felt the same attraction.

I don't know where the plans came from, about going out on his sailboat , but I knew I would go and I knew it was right. We both love the water and the sun I just had to be with him.

And the day came - the weather was predicted to be perfect. I was SO nervous, but more from anticipation of what the day was to bring. I didn't know how much space he had aboard, so I wore my swim suit under a tshirt, and a cap with a brim to it. I was to bring the food, and he was going to bring the drinks, which left me with some mischievous ideas.

You have to know that this man loves the sun. He is tall and bronzed from the sun, with short white cropped hair. However, he has a beautiful smile, with many laugh lines around his eyes. His eyes, though, are incredible...I think they are what is known as "bedroom eyes". Brown, and they can be dancing, or mischievous, or deep with feeling, but always with a sense of drowning in them. When he looks at me, I feel like he is seducing me with just his eyes...not even a touch...just a look...and I melt inside.

He changes while we are in the cabin together. I was putting things away in the galley. He said he hoped I didn't mind his changing in front of me. Not exactly in an area where he could do this on deck. I couldn't help peeking at him out of the corner of my eye. Ohmigosh, he had NO tan lines. This man really loved the sun...unbroken tan from the top of his head to his feet. Just to let him know I was okay with his changing, I reached over and gave him a tiny pinch on his butt. He almost fell over from surprise, as he had just lifted one leg to slide his suit on. He stood up, when he could, gave me that melting look, grinned and said something about "payback".

It was turning out to be an incredible day. The sky was a deep blue, with white puffy clouds just floating by. A slight breeze that cooled off my skin...not from the sun, but from the electricity that was flowing between the two of us. Magical day, no sense of time...a world that centered just on the boat and the two of us.

Once the boat is out into deep water and the motor is shut off, I knew he could then turn his attention from the boat. Hmmmm...what to do next? I was sitting at one corner of the cockpit, which was large enough to hold six people comfortably. I was stretched out along one side, to stay out of his way, while he sat at the stern, guiding the boat with the tiller.

I waited for his first move, and I didn't have to wait long He beckoned to me, indicating I should come closer to him. Without any thoughts in my mind, I went into his arms, and his mouth reached for mine. With a groan, it was deep and hard and pressing. Oh, I had kissed him goodbye before, but nothing like this. This was a hungry kiss...a kiss from a man who knew what he wanted and knew that we would share everything today.

There was no need for words...our lips and tongue searched each other. His hands were on my breasts, feeling...exploring, squeezing...letting me know that he liked what he felt. I had no hesitation about spreading my legs wide, for him to stroke and explore. Oh, how much more I wanted!

I broke away from him and stood up, breathing heavily, my chest rising and falling as I tried to catch my breath. I wanted to picture in my mind, this absolutely gorgeous man...mine for the day. He was reclining against the back of the cockpit, one hand on the tiller. He had a wide grin on his face, and his eyes were dancing with delight, as he waited to see what I would do next. I couldn't get enough of him. He was stretched out, relaxed and comfortable. He had the legs of a runner, tight and muscular. His chest though...dark hair which contracted with the white on his head. Short and dark and lying flat on his skin. Two beautiful hard nipples...ones I needed to feel and suck on.

I nodded when he made the comment that I had too many clothes on. I agreed and spread my legs, balancing against the slight rocking of the boat, as I slowly pulled my tshirt off my swim suit. I said that now we were even - we each had only one piece of clothing to take off. Who was going to go first? With a wide grin, he didn't even answer me. He didn't even get up. With his free hand, he lifted his hips and his swim suit was off in a flash.

I stood there, momentarily frozen, as his entire body was now exposed to me. I knew he enjoyed going to nudist beaches and I could see why. His body was totally seductive, tanned from head to foot. His penis was rising, and it was so beautiful, I just had to kneel down, inbetween his legs, and kiss the tip. I wanted him in my mouth. I wet my tongue and just circled the tip of his head. But then...no...he pushed me away.

I stood up in surprise - what had I done wrong? He laughed at the puzzled look on my face. He chuckled as he reminded me that HE had taken off his one piece of clothing and wasn't I going go reciprocate? He wasn't going to let me partake of ANY goodies, until I matched him. Okay...that made sense. Well, let me see if I can make this a bit more interesting.

My feet apart, against the motion of the boat, I reached up and slid one shoulder strap down over my arm. One breast popped into view. I knew the nipple was hard, even before I did this. I wasn't going to let him think that I was going to do this quickly so, before he could say a word, I took one step forward, quickly put one knee on the seat beside him. I used one arm to brace myself on the other side of him. With my other hand, I lifted my breast and place the nipple against his mouth.

Surprised, he opened his mouth to protest, but it was too late. He had a hard hot nipple in his mouth. He knew exactly what to do with it. I had started out with the intention of teasing him, but the payback was on me. He cupped my breast with his free hand and bore down on the already sensitive nipple. He sucked me into his mouth...I felt shock waves coursing through my body. He held me to him, so I couldn't pull away. I moaned with sheer delight at what he was doing to me. He molded my breast, he pulled and twisted and all the time, his tongue was dancing on my nipple, his teeth were grazing the stiffness. I felt heat between my legs and I knew I was wet and getting more so.

With a gasp, I pulled away from him, and stood up again, my eyes glazed - I know he mentioned something about payback for pinching him on the butt earlier. I shook my head to clear it and stood there for a second, thinking...okay, let's do this again. I repeated my former action...this time with the other strap...now my second breast was free. I could see by the look on his face, that he was expecting me to repeat my former movement, and he reached for my other breast.

Ducking under his hand, I quickly knelt between his legs and, using my hands to push my breasts together, I wrapped them around the stiff pole his penis had become. His hips acted automatically. He thrust them up so I reached my tongue to the end of his head as it poked through between my tits. I could tell he was pleased with what I had done. His penis got harder and harder as I stroked him through my rounded globes. After a few minutes of this, I could taste the pre-cum that was oozing out from the slit at the end of his head. My tongue went into that slit, tasting and scooping it all up.

His hand reached down under my breast and pulled me up to his mouth again. This time he had secured the tiller with a bit of line, so both his hands were free. One hand holding each breast, fitting into his cupped palm, and he sucked on first one and then the other. My hands reached for his nipples and I twisted and rubbed them to rock hardness. I knew my mouth would have them a bit later.

Again he pushed me away, but not before he slid his hand up inbetween my legs. He grinned as he commented that it seemed pretty wet there. I had soaked through the crotch of my swim suit. He reminded me again, that it was time to take the rest of the suit off.

This time, I did not stand in front of him. I said I had to go down to the cabin for a minute. He could watch me from where he was sitting, as I slowly peeled off my suit. I came back up the ladder, with several items in one hand, which I placed on the seat. I returned to my spread stance in front of him...but not touching him. I could see a slight puzzled look on his face as he had NO idea what I was going to do next.

Looking directly into his eyes, I reached for one of the items on the seat. It was a tube of lipstick. Not saying a word, just looking at him, I reached for one of my breasts and slowly, enticingly, applied lipstick to my nipple and aureole. The redness stood out in contrast to my white skin. I could see his penis jerking...I knew this was affecting him. Still locked into his gaze, I repeated the same to my other nipple.

After I put the tube of lipstick back down, I placed my hands under my breasts and lifted them, twisted them, turned them, pointed them at his mouth, pointed them at his penis, rolled them around, again and again. With one hand, I traced the line of my body, down along the groin, and parted the lips to my pussy. That did it! he leaned forward and pulled me down on top of him. No more teasing. He grabbed my breasts and shoved the nipples in his mouth, one after the other...the reddened tips and my playing with them had driven him wild.

I was kneeling on either side of his thighs, just enough for his penis to feel the wetness that was coming out of me, coated it, and ran down the insides of his legs. No penetration yet...that was coming but, for now, it was the touching, the teasing, the fondling and oh, the sucking and the licking. I would pull away, and then back again, without pulling out of his mouth. I was literally fucking his mouth with my nipples.

I whispered to him that if he would like to stop, I had another surprise for him. He shook his head...no...but then his curiosity got the better of him and he stopped. Both my nipples had lost their red color but they were incredibly hard. I told him that it was the perfect moment for the next step. I reached for the other package - we had talked before about nipple rings and this was MY surprise.

I had gotten adjustable nipple rings, with little pendants hanging from them, and with connecting chains, two of them. He held the jewelry in his hands, while I read the instructions to him, still kneeling on each side of his legs. I KNEW he was intrigued, because his penis kept jerking against my pussy. Every ounce of my being wanted to sink that penis inside me, but there was plenty of time.

He carefully spread one of the rings open. The instructions said to pull and twist on the nipple, until it could be stretched out about a half inch. With a grin, he followed the instructions to the letter. Next, he was to slide the ring over the nipple and pull it through Oh yes, that was okay also. Next, he was to use his teeth and carefully tighten the ring around the nipple. Which he did. Then, he leaned back and sucked in a deep breath as he saw the nipple end plump out, and the pendant swinging back and forth with every breath I took

Definitely this was a good move. He didn't need any instructions to attach the other ring and then the two chains that connected them. He had me stand up so he could look at both of them. He reached up and pulled on the chains and my two breasts came together and then swung wide again, the dangling pendants sparkling in the sunlight. Using his finger on the chain, he pulled me back onto him, his mouth and hands eagerly searching and feeling the strange newness of hard and soft together.

I told him that if he really enjoyed these new sensations we could later explore more of this jewelry. I told him that chains could be attached to a neck collar, as well as draping down over the stomach and attaching to non-piercing clit jewelry. He shook his head in amazement and said that we just might have to try it, as the nipple rings were a definite turn-on.

To Be Continued...

Two Strangers One Sailboat Equals Seduction Ch. 2



We sat, facing each other, while devouring sandwiches and cold drinks. The sea air definitely makes one hungry...or was it our recent activities? Will never know.

The afternoon was hypnotic...the slow rocking of the boat, the little wavelets slapping against the hull, the warmth of the sun, stirred by the light wind. The sail would flap every so often, the light snap would bring out senses back to the present.

Hmmmm...I wonder...let me see if this works. I twisted my body, so I was leaning against the bulkhead, and casually just lifted one leg up, bent at the knee, and set it on the seat between us. Aha! I got his immediate attention.

The nipple rings were just beginning to be uncomfortable - the first time I had worn them, so I made a show of removing them. I played with the chain first, making my nipples swing back and forth, bouncing the globes of my breasts against each other. The nipple ends were swollen to double their normal size. According to the instructions, the nipples stay hard as long as the rings are attached. 

I kept looking into those "bedroom eyes" as I reached to one nipple, and released the ring. I was half hoping I would get an offer to help, but he just grinned, and sat there watching me. Once I had the nipple rings off, I definitely had to do some massaging and rubbing, as the circulation came back and made the nipples burn. I flattened my hand, and rubbed the nipples, adding more of the wetness from my tongue. Slow circles, I went around and around, til the burning eased off. I was moaning a bit...mentioning how nice it felt. 

Cupping both breasts in my hands and moving them around a bit, I did make the suggestion that he could help. NOPE! He was enjoying the show...okay, so if that be the case, let me see what I can do...I let one hand drift down, rubbing my ribs, and then to my groin, as if checking to see if I needed more suntan lotion Keeping my eyes locked into his, I trailed my finger in circles thru my pussy hair. Using two fingers, I spread my pussy lips, now swelling under my caresses.

I could barely hear him say, "go for it baby, I want to watch this". I could see his penis rising. Oh, this was GREAT!!!! He was lazily just stroking it, and it jutted out soooo hard. His cockhead was very smooth, and was like silk stretched over a hard frame. I loved having it in my mouth and letting my tongue make beautiful memories.

Oops, I was getting distracted...better to get back to my teasing. I had one had on a nipple, stroking and pinching it, and my other hand was busy with playing and stroking my pussy. I went in circles, and I went up and down, inserting my finger into my pussy every so often. I started getting caught up in what I was doing, and I was moaning, and wiggling, and working my fingers faster. I was SO on the edge, but I just couldn't finish. I wanted MORE than what I was doing to myself.

I found myself begging to him...please help me...I need to cum and I just can't quite do it. I need you! Please, I gasped out, my head thrown back. He grabbed the snubber and slipped it on.

Then, with one quick movement, so quick I almost didn't realize what he was doing, he grabbed one breast and clenched it hard, rubbing one thumb over the nipple. At the same time, one or two fingers were jammed hard up inside my pussy. He stroked in and out...fast and hard, and then he shoved his fingers in as far as he could go, and STOPPED! I had started to ride his fingers, and he STOPPED!

I exploded! I arched my back, closed my eyes, and just rode this very intense wave as I came against his fingers. My hand, stroking my lips and clit, dropped off, and his thumb was pressing against the little button. He KNEW he could prolong my orgasm by holding himself very still...he could feel the pulsing and throbbing as my pussy muscles sucked on his fingers...he could feel the sudden and strong surge of wetness that engulfed me My body was a sheen of sweat, mixed in with the suntan oil, as I jerked and twisted in the throes of my release. I couldn't breathe. He leaned forward and held his mouth against my other nipple, feeling the shuddering slowly subside. 

When I could focus on him again, he grinned and reminded me that I should be careful about teasing...it could always backfire on me. I chuckled as I agreed with him...but what a nice way to finish.

At this point, he reminded me that we would have to be going back in soon, and he suggested that I go over the side, and cool off. Yes...good idea! We took turns going over the side and then coming back under the bottom of the ladder, feeling the rush of the water against our bodies, before climbing up and onto the deck.

I knew we had to go back in. Time was flying. Still, a lot of things to do. I didn't want to get dressed again. I loved the feeling of the soft breezes on my skin. I loved the effect I was having on him. It was such a perfect day, and I didn't want it to end.

WAIT!!!! He STILL has a hardon. Can't get off the boat until I have taken care of that. Coming into the harbor, and having to put my tshirt on...nope, I think I can work around that. Of course, he had to put on his shorts, the nice green plaid ones that show up so nicely against his bronzed skin.

I wonder what he would do if I just opened up the double bunk and just laid there with my legs open? He could see me from the cockpit, but I would not be visible to anyone else. Until we got close to the mooring, I stood on the ladder where he could watch me. I could see the bulge in his shorts, so he was still hard. Since I could not touch him, at this point, I just had to let him watch me, distracting him from the routine of mooring the boat and dropping the sail, turning off the motor, etc. 

It didn't take him but a few minutes to moor the boat, furl the sail and put the snubber on the tiller. I watched him put up the hatch boards and close the hatch. The beautiful cooling breeze was stopped, but the cabin was now a little nest.

I reminded him that he had had a hardon that had NOT gone away, since the little scene up on deck where I played with myself, to tease him. He grinned, and pulled off his shorts, showing me that, indeed, it was still rock hard.

Since I had just recently had had a mind-blowing orgasm, I thought that maybe, just maybe, I could do something really special to him. I don't know when the idea came to me, but it seemed to me that it would be the perfect end to a perfect day.

We lay quietly on the bunk, just stroking and touching, as our sun-heated bodies slowly cooled down I knew there was going to be a bit of sunburn coming later. Parts of my body had never been exposed to the sun before - I half wondered if I would get freckles. I didn't care...not as long as he didn't mind.

Yes, I wanted to do this...and now, while I had the chance. I put my arms up around his neck, stretching my body out to his exploring hands. I looked into his eyes and asked him if "I" could make love to him. He kinda grinned and said that he didn't think there was anything we hadn't already done...but he said it was okay.

I teased him a bit and said we hadn't been to a nudist beach yet...but what does that have to do with right here...right now? Nothing at all...I just threw it into the conversation. 

I drew his mouth to mine, and gave him a lingering deep kiss. I rolled over and got up on my knees. I proceeded to give him a light massage, feeling his heated skin cool down, as he stretched out and relaxed, under my stroking and kneading fingers.

To Be Continued...



Two Strangers One Sailboat Equals Seduction Ch. 3



I worked my way down his back. I paid particular attention to his rounded ass cheeks, loving the feel of the hardness under the smooth skin. Then I used one hand for each leg, and worked down to the bottom of his feet and back. His thighs were tight, as a result of the running he did every day.

Kneeling next to his waist, I moved one leg up and left the other one straight down. Using a touch as light as a feather, I stroked his thighs, first the bent one and then the one stretched out straight. Crossing from one thigh to the other, I lightly traced the line of his crotch several times, waiting to see if he was going to stop me. I could sense only a slight trembling under my fingers. Becoming a bit bolder, I then stroked gently from beneath his balls, back to his rear entrance and back again.

Still nothing but that faint trembling and a slight break in his breathing. Okay......so far, so good. My next light feathering, I circled around and around the star of his ass, before going back down the crack to his balls. Stretching out a bit behind him, I bent down, so both my breasts were pressed against his lower back, the hard point of my nipples pressing into his skin. "Yes, yes", he murmured, "that feels SO good.........please don't stop".

With a quick motion, I used both hands and separated the cheeks of his ass, bent down and started circling the rim of his star, with my wet tongue. The weight of my body was holding him down, but I felt him jerk with surprise. Then, the sensations that were going through his body stopped him, and he groaned with pleasure. My tongue went back and forth, from his balls to his star, wetting him with the heat of my tongue and juices. I was getting more and more aroused but what I was doing. When I had him all wet, I let my tongue probe into his tight entrance. In and out......his body was jerking to my stroking. My nipples were rubbing hard against his back. I buried my face inbetween his ass cheeks as my hands gripped the sides of his thighs. I wanted bury myself in him. I felt the tight muscle inside him start to relax. I rolled the edges of my tongue up and pushed my mouth juices into him.

Now I wanted him in my mouth. I got up on my knees and turned him on his back. His cock was pointed straight up it was so hard. I fondled his balls with one hand and used the other to hold the base of his cock while my mouth went up and down on it. My tongue was wrapped around his shaft and I was sucking and pulling - I had worked myself up into a frenzy. My tits were wet from the juices I had put on his thighs. His knees were drawn up and he pressed them against me, holding me tight to him.

I was wild with the aroma of his sex, the hardness of his cock, and I could feel the swelling of the cord underneath. I knew he was just on the very edge of exploding. I was going up and down like a piston, deep strong stokes that put him to the very back of my mouth. I had to time this just right.........I felt the quiver of him, just before he started shooting his hot cum into my mouth. Quickly, I took my hand and with one finger, reached down and jammed it up past the now relaxed muscle.

His reaction was instantaneous. His feet dug into the bed and he lifted himself up, but he was impaled..........on my finger and in my mouth. He writhed and twisted to NO avail. His body was shaking with the intensity of his orgasm. He groaned from the very bottom of him. He was gasping for breath. I kept up the mutual rhythm, my finger and mouth working in unison with my hand squeezing his balls. I couldn't swallow all his cum - it was spurting so hard and so fast, I was almost choking on it.

His legs were quivering from the exertion, and he lowered and straightened them out. I could feel him start to slow down. With each spasm, I withdrew my finger until it was out and I just pressed tightly against his entrance until his spasms stopped. I held his cock in my mouth, wrapping my tongue around his shaft and gently licking the cum that was left.

I pulled up and lay beside him, my head on his shoulder. His chest was still heaving, as he strove to suck in air and calm his beating heart. We didn't need to talk. We just listened to the waves slapping against the hull, and lazily felt the motion of the boat as it rocked gently in the breeze.

We delayed leaving until the last possible moment. Neither of us wanted to break the incredible spell of that afternoon. Reluctantly we got dressed, put the boat in order, and went ashore. I knew we would spend many hours on the computer, exchanging our thoughts and reactions to everything that happened that day.

There's not too much chance that this day could be repeated. Time and distance are our enemies.

Now, you have MY version of what happened that day - the next part will be his words. When you have read both stories, you will know that it was an incredible day for not just one, but both of us.

To Be Continued...



Two Strangers One Sailboat Equals Seduction Ch. 4



Was she going to be there? We had agreed to meet at the dock that Thursday, to go for a sail on Nantucket Sound, but would she show up? We had been corresponding for almost a year via email, but had only met in person two or three times and had never been alone together. Now that I was getting closer to the dock I was beginning to have misgivings. But no, there she is.

Neither of us are buff, 22 year old hardbodies. We are both a little beyond that. As a matter of fact, we both have a pound or two that are extra. On her it looks good. She is a strawberry blonde, about 5'3", with beautiful eyes and a nice full figure. She is dressed for the day with shorts, blouse, sweater and boat shoes. She has the sandwiches and I have the cold drinks. I don't think she will need the sweater as it is a hot day, with only about five knots of wind from the west.

So it is on to the launch and then on to my boat. The boat is a 26 foot sloop that is great for the Cape. I usually rig only the main when I am sailing unless there is a reason to hank on the jib. Today it will be a main only as we may wish to go over for a swim later on.

After we put our gear aboard and below, I got out of my clothes and put on the bathing suit I usually sail in. I had told her that I was casual about nudity, but I didn't know how she would respond to my changing in front of her. I guess it is OK though, because she just gave my butt a pinch before I could get into the suit. I told her the suit was necessary because we had to go close to shore on the way out as well as be in a rather long channel. I didn't want the Police boat or gawking teenagers following us about all day.

Back on deck we prepared the boat to cast off, started the motor, and off we go. I will have to use the motor today to get out in the deep water, because the wind is so light and the tide is running against us. No problem. With the sail and motor we are soon leaving the shore behind us, with no boats anywhere on the horizon. Time to kill the motor. At last......quiet. Nothing but the slap of the water on the hull. The day is perfect. Some white puffy clouds in the east but nothing bad anywhere. It might get a little hot before the wind swings to the southwest after noon. What is she doing now?

A perfect chance to get some sun, she says. And she is taking off her blouse and bra. I suggest that she put the clothes below so they don't get messed up in the cockpit, and below she goes. When she comes back up she has a bottle of suntan lotion in her hand, and NO clothes on at all. What a surprise!!! She is as casual and natural about nudity as I am. Another surprise! No reason for me to know otherwise, but she has a completely shaved pubic area. Now THAT is a turnon! No point in my having my suit on either, so off it comes. Sitting here like this in the hot sun with her seems so natural. Even so, while I don't exactly have a hardon, my penis is very turgid.

Oh oh, she must have noticed because she has changed her seat and now is sitting next to me. She is letting her hand run along my thigh. With every move it is creeping to my inner thigh. God! Now I really have a hardon. Without missing a beat she is now gently stroking my penis. Nothing urgent, nothing frantic, just a quiet stroke. More fondling than anything. Occasionally she reaches down further and fondles my balls for a bit before she goes back to my penis. God! What are we talking about! I can't keep my mind on anything but that warm, soft hand. It's driving me up a wall. What?

OH, she thinks it would be prudent to put on some suntan oil. Why didn't I think of that? She could burn to a crisp out here. She has the typical redhead's complexion - pale almost white skin. She could be in a world of hurt if we aren't careful. She is standing in the forward part of the cockpit with her back to me. I have to put the tiller between my legs so that I will have both hands free to do her. Geez, my penis feels as big as the tiller since she started with those hands. I guess I had better start with her neck and shoulders. They are done, now her arms. This is nice. Her skin is as soft as it looks. I ask her to move forward a bit so that I can get the rest of her. OHHHHH, doing her buns and I am in heaven. I have been doing this for too long. Now her legs, the calves are quick, the back of the knees need extra time, but the thighs - they might take forever. First the back, now the inner thighs, on up to her crotch. My goodness, she is getting really wet, and so nice and warm.

Turning around now I can get her face, neck and shoulders. And her breasts. They are so lovely, nice and full. They aren't as perky as they were some years ago, but they are so soft, warm and seem to be as turgid as I am. Extra time here. Her nipples are getting harder and harder. I think she really likes this. As least we are talking about what I am doing, so I don't have to pretend that I am interested in another conversation.

Well, I think I have spent enough time with those lovely breasts. Any more and I will wear them out. Down to her stomach, and her lower stomach.......this is when the shaved area is so nice. I can feel every fold, every mound, every depression. She can't be enjoying this as much as I am. I'd better not get any of this stuff inside her. I don't think it would do her much good. Now her thighs in front and her lower legs. I almost hate to quit. she wants to do me now???

I tell her that I never use sun tan oil. I just get black. I do suggest that she can rub any part of me that she wants to, though. Well, we are sitting down again now. She is all shiny from the oil but at least she won't get burned. OH, thank goodness, she is fondling my penis again. It is even better than before and I tell her so. With that, she bends over and licks the end of my penis a couple of times and then takes the whole thing in her mouth. I am in Heaven!!! Again, she is not frantic, just relaxed and slow and easy. I don't think my friend has ever been treated this well and has never been bigger.

OK - That's enough, I tell her. A few more minutes and I won't be good for another hour. It is time she takes the helm for awhile, and she does. What I don't tell her is that now I have two hands free and she has to pay attention to the boat. She is sitting on the starboard side facing the compass......great. With only a little effort, I can bend down and lick one of those nipples. Oh, that is great. Now the other one. These nipples are getting as hard as rocks. all the time I am sucking on her nipples, I am running my hand on her thighs.

Oh, she likes that. She is spreading her legs more and more. The beautiful shaved area is right there. I have to kiss it.........and I do. More than kiss it. I drag my tongue along the line between her leg and her vagina on one side and then the other. She is sooooo wet. Her clit is poking up now. I would love to lick that but it is too soon. I lick her lips and then between her lips but well away from her clit. Now back to her breasts and her nipples. This is sooooo good . I think she likes it as much as I do. Her hips are now gently thrusting as I go back to her vagina. With my finger I slowly enter her. She is so wet and slippery that I am not sure she even knows that my finger is inside her. Oh yes she does. She is telling me how great it feels but please do more. OK. With my finger I find that little rough spot inside her and rub that gently while I now swirl my tongue around her clit. Slowly at first, and then a little faster. She must really like this, she is really thrusting with her hips. with a small cry she gets very rigid. Her vagina is really pulsing now.

Oh, God, This is almost making me come. In a minute she starts to relax more and with a big smile she tells me that was just perfect. Great. I had hoped I could please her that way. But, I have to cool off or I am just going to lose it on the deck. So now I tell her about the forty foot line that is trailing a fender behind us. The ladder is down so I unhitch the safety rail and jump over the side and pick up the trailing line. the water is cool enough so that my erection starts to cool down some. Wow!!! that was some experience and here it is, only 11:00 in the morning. We are going to have such fun. I should cool off a bit more. There. Now up the ladder to my lover.

Oh, yes. You can go over the side too. And there she goes. First time she has done something like this and she loves the feel of the water running over her. Only in these light winds can we swim over the side. The boat has to be going rather slowly to get the best conditions. Too much faster and it will get dangerous. So, she is ready to climb the ladder. I tell her about "the position". In the water, on the bottom rung of the ladder. If you push your butt under the ladder as far as you can, the position opens you up very wide and the cool water rushes through and around all those sensitive places. She is squealing with delight. I guess she likes that, too. Soon she is going to know all my secrets. Having found the "position" she stays in the water a little longer, but soon climbs up the ladder to the deck. What a time, she tells me. She thinks she is having a better time than I am? I DON'T think so. We stand for awhile, letting the wind dry us off...and yes, getting some hugs in the process.

To Be Continued...



Two Strangers One Sailboat Equals Seduction Ch. 6



Instead of arousing us, this just seems to make both of us more and more relaxed. Soon, with the gentle heat of the cabin, we are both dozing.

For how long??

Don't know. All I know is that I slowly woke up and the two of us are entwined, all wrapped up with each other. Still with no clothes on. Now I am becoming really aroused. Her breasts are pressing against me...oh...so warm. I kiss her awake.

We are both awake and ever so ready to make love again. I roll on my back and she sits astride me. I haven't entered her yet because she is rubbing her breasts against my chest and is still kissing me. She settles back and puts her pussy on my penis. That way, she can slide back and forth on my penis without my being inside her.

Wow!! This is quite a feeling. As she moves back and forth, she is getting wetter and wetter. My God, if she doesn't stop soon, I will explode!!

She rises up and very slowly puts me inside her. She eases down until I am as far into her as I can get. We both move around a bit, enjoying every move more than the last one. When she rises up, I pump just a bit faster. We are both moving in rhythm.

This is too good. I am just over the edge and I grab her breasts and pull her towards me, so I can drive myself into her even harder. At that moment, with a great moan, she cums with a great gush of fluid. As I feel the fiery liquid splash on me, running down my stomach and legs, I cum with a loud grunt. I cum forever. I cannot even feel her weight on me. I am just pushing...pushing...pushing.

Then it is over. One of the most extraordinary moments of my life. It takes about five minutes to come down. We lie side-by-side trying to catch our breaths. The feelings are too intense to even talk about.

Eventually, we get ourselves together, get cleaned up, dressed, and go topside for a cool drink. The sun is setting. It is getting cool.

We can hear the launch approaching...it is time to go ashore.

We have memories that cannot be duplicated...only remembered.

(End of Story)