Sailing Lessons
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I followed her out of the lodge. The shorts made her legs look impossibly long. We walked up towards the cabin she was staying in with Edna and Albert and spotted them through the trees, heading down to the dock with their fishing gear.
I followed Judith into the cabin and turned around to lock the door. When I turned back, I saw that Judith had stepped into the tidy little kitchen and retrieved a little squeeze bottle of maple syrup. She put the bottle on the counter and turned to face me as I stepped into the kitchen.
With a seductive smile she reached down and peeled her tank top over her head and tossed it onto a chair. She stood there for a second showing off her perky little breasts. While they were not large, Judith's breasts were beautifully shaped and capped with dark little nipples that were standing proudly at attention. Judith's dark tan ended at the triangles of creamy white skin that surrounded her areolas.
Judith took the syrup bottle and turning it over, carefully placed one drop of syrup on the top of her right nipple. The invitation couldn't be any clearer. I leaned over and lightly tongued the underside of the nipple before I slurped the whole nipple into my mouth. Judith moaned her approval as she held my head to her chest and I suckled at the sweet tasting little bud.
"Mmmm that feels good!" She said, running her fingers through my hair.
My right hand went to her other nipple and I gave it a little twist. It was so stiff and nubbly I couldn't make it any stiffer. My left hand slid down her back and cupped the firm, muscular cheeks of her ass through the fabric of her shorts. I could tell that she wasn't wearing any panties underneath them.
When I pulled back a bit to take a breath, Judith reached out for the syrup bottle and placed a little dollop of syrup on her left nipple. She looked at me expectantly, and then closed her eyes as I leaned in and took her left nipple in my mouth. This time I slid my left hand down Judith's firm belly and under the elastic of her shorts. As my tongue laved the syrupy nipple, my fingers sought out the soft furry patch of hair between her legs.
Judith let go of my hair long enough to hook her thumbs in the waistband of her shorts and push them down so they fell to her ankles, giving me full access to her downy slit. She lifted one foot out of her shorts so she could spread her legs a little. I took the opportunity and insinuated my middle finger between her nether lips and slid it down until I found her moist opening. I gathered and spread the slippery stuff seeping from between her lips and drew it up to her clit and drew little circles around it with my finger. Judith started rocking her hips and made a little moaning sound. I had sucked all the maple syrup off of the nipple I was sucking on and I pulled my head away long enough that I could look at Judith's eyes. I caught her with her head back and her eyes closed, smiling and making that little humming sound.
I must have distracted her because she opened her eyes and looked at me and her smile widened. She reached over and picked up the syrup, and pulled away from me. She took my hand and led the way into her bedroom. She turned and sat on her bed, then leaned back so she could dribble a few drops of maple syrup directly onto the top of her slit, where I could see the stiff little clit protruding slightly from the folds of her pussy lips.
I didn't need any more encouragement than that, and I knelt on the floor between her legs. Judith had propped herself up on her elbows so she could watch, still holding the syrup in her right hand. I leaned in and used just the tip of my tongue to smear the syrup around her slit. Judith and I made eye contact, and I just let my mouth completely envelope her pussy, sucking her lips into my mouth as my tongue probed deeper into the warm, fragrant folds.
The syrup combined with Judith's natural lubricant to make an interesting combination of tastes. As I buried my tongue in Judith's pussy, I ran my hands up her muscular thighs, caressing her smooth, firm skin and sliding my fingers right up to the blonde tuft of hair.
I pulled back a bit to have a good look at what I was doing. I used my thumbs to part Judith's lips and expose her beautiful wet pussy completely. I glanced up and saw Judith watching me with those intense blue eyes. She must have thought I needed more encouragement, because she held the maple syrup up so the drops would land directly on her clit. I watched in fascination as the syrup drooled down the folds of her nether lips and ran into her already slippery opening.
It was almost more than I could take, and I dove back in and lapped away with a purpose. My tongue sank deep into her. I watched her eyes as I slurped my way up her slit to her hard little clit and sucked it into my mouth.
Judith's eyes fluttered and closed, and her head went back as I sucked her stiff little nub into my mouth and vibrated my tongue. I smiled to myself. Judith's left hand went behind my head and her fingers tangled in my hair as she held me there so I would finish what I'd started. I continued tantalizing the sensitive little parts I had pulled into my mouth with the tip of my tongue, and moved just enough that I could push two fingers into her. She moaned quietly as my fingers slid into her. Slowly at first, I started to pump my fingers in and out of her as my tongue was busy lapping away at her sensitive clit. I continued this as Judith's hips rocked to meet my thrusting. Her breathing became faster and more ragged. Sensing that she was getting close, I curled my fingers upwards inside of her, trying to stimulate her G-spot as I sucked on her clit. That, apparently, was all it took.
Judith shuddered with a series of spasms that shook her whole body, her legs clamping and quivering, and her pussy contracting on my fingers. Her fingers in my hair clenched hard enough that I thought she'd pull my hair out. Although it only lasted a few seconds, it left Judith panting and breathing so heavy you'd have thought she'd just run a mile.
"Whew!" Judith said, putting the syrup bottle on the night stand and collapsing back on the pillows, completely spread-eagle. "That was really good!" She said, still out of breath and looking at the ceiling. Her face was flushed, the blush spreading down her front across her breasts and tight little tummy.
"You like that? I asked, standing up and gazing down at the lewd sight of Judith spread wide on the bed. She had a sheen of sweat on her forehead, her breathing still ragged.
She looked up at me smiling and pushed a damp strand of blonde hair away from her eyes. "I loved it!" She propped herself back up on her elbows so she could study me as I stood there. She made no move to cover herself or close her legs. The puffy lips of her pussy were glistening and red where I had been sucking on them. I couldn't help but stare at the spectacle in front of me.
"Why do you still have your shorts on?" Judith asked, staring straight at the obvious bulge in my pants. She pushed herself into a sitting position on the edge of the bed as I unbuttoned the front of my shorts and pushed them down. I had hooked my briefs too and as the waistband pulled my rigid prick down and then released it, my prick bounced in front of her.
Judith looked up at me as she leaned forward and wrapped her fingers around the shaft. She looked down then and studied her prize. She leaned forward and gave the bulging purple head a light kiss. I couldn't help but put my hands behind her head, and feel the soft blonde hair slide through my fingers.
Judith took the whole head of my cock in her mouth and sucked it in as far as possible. As she pulled back, exposing the shaft, I could see the blue veins standing out in relief and the saliva coating the hot flesh. Judith had one hand wrapped around the base of my cock as her head bobbed up and down. Her other hand slid up and under my balls so she could heft them and roll them around in her hand.
Judith looked up so she could make eye contact and watch my reaction as she slid the stiff shaft into her warm, wet mouth. I smiled back at her.
"That feels wonderful!" I said, curling my fingers in her hair, but putting no pressure on her one way or the other. She was doing just fine without any direction from me. I could feel her tongue working on the underside of my throbbing prick as it slid in and out. One feature that Judith and Audrey shared was a wide, sexy mouth, and Judith was able to take a considerable amount of my cock into her mouth comfortably and still smile.
Judith pulled it out to study the slick shaft and the shining purple helmet. She licked her way up from the base of my shaft and circled the head with her tongue before slurping the entire thing into her mouth again and bobbing her head. She did this several times, each time returning my prick to the wonderful warmth of her mouth and swirling tongue.
She started to sense that I was getting close, and intensified her efforts. Her right hand pumped the base of my cock steadily as her left hand continued to fondle my scrotum and tease the area behind my balls. Her head bobbed insistently up and down, sucking it in until it hit the back of her throat, then slurping noisily. My hips had started to buck on their own and I couldn't help but caress Judith's hair as I held her head in my hands.
"I'm gonna cum." I warned her. She acknowledged by sucking harder and humming. Her fist pumped as she sucked me in for the final few strokes and I spewed what seemed like a lot of cum into her swirling mouth. I continued to spurt every time she pulled on me. When she thought I was finally spent, she pulled my cock from her mouth and studied the end as she milked the last few drops of sperm to the tip so she could lick them off. She looked up again to see my reaction.
"Wow," I said, just staring into her eyes.
"Glad you liked it." Judith said with a sly grin. She leaned back on her elbows and stared directly at my softening prick, leaving her legs splayed open for my benefit. I stood at the edge of the bed, her legs on either side of mine, and I stared down at her. Her tight, athletic body seemed so relaxed even though she was so completely exposed to me. We must have stared at each other for several minutes.
Finally I had to break the spell and asked, "What were we doing before we got distracted with the maple syrup?"
Judith looked up at me. "I think I was going to get ready to go skiing."
I was standing by the bed with my shorts pooled around my ankles. I bent at the waist to pull them up and found myself inches from Judith's still glistening pussy. I gave it a quick kiss and pulled my shorts up.
I stepped back and held out a hand to help Judith up. She gave me her cute, dimpled smile, hopped up and started looking in her dresser drawer. She pulled out a blue one-piece swimsuit and pulled it on while I watched. She had such a lithe, toned body that she made it fun to watch her do that.
"Did you ask Fred if you could use the ski boat this morning?" I asked.
Judith shook her head no. She was putting sun screen and a towel into a bag. I followed her back into the kitchen where she retrieved her tank top from the chair and the shorts from the floor. She went back into her room and emerged wearing blue shorts over the swimsuit and white sneakers.
Judith looked the model of an innocent young thing, though I knew the real truth. For just a second, I suspected that I had found some universal truth that I should note for posterity, but then I forgot to write it down.
Back at the lodge, I found Fred in the office and asked if we could use the ski boat today. He checked the schedule and said, "It's all yours. Nobody else signed up for skiing today."
He opened the desk drawer, fished out the keys and handed them to me. "Let's go down and I'll show you the new ski boat."
I followed Fred out the door and we headed down to the docks. "You get the boat this summer?" I asked as we walked.
"Yeah," Fred said, "Ed didn't think the old one had enough power."
"You're kidding," I said.
"You know Ed." Fred said. We both knew that Uncle Ed had expensive tastes in toys, and boats were no exception. We walked down the tree-lined path to the docks and Fred showed me the boat and the made sure I knew where all the bells and whistles were. I fired the motor up and ran it for a minute to be sure everything worked and made sure the gas tank was topped off. Fred had just gotten through showing me where all the skis and gear was stored when Audrey showed up.
She was wearing a fairly modest one-piece suit under her shorts and carrying a beach bag. Her hair was pulled back into a pony tail and she had on cool sunglasses.
"Hi Fred," She said as Fred stepped out of the boat.
"Hi Audrey," Fred replied smiling. I noticed that he took a second just to stand and admire Audrey. She was pretty easy on the eyes.
"Hi Dave," Audrey said to me as she handed me her beach bag to put in the boat. I held a hand out to steady her as she stepped down into the boat.
"Where's Judith?" I asked, stowing Audrey's beach bag in the locker in the front of the boat.
"She was just behind me," Audrey said, looking around. Audrey spotted her coming down the path and pointed at her. "There she is!" Audrey waved at Judith, motioning her to hurry up. Judith came bounding down the path, across the dock and jumped into the boat, almost crashing into Audrey.
'Whew!" she said, "I just made it!"
"Whew!" Audrey said, "We were just about to leave without you!"
"Oh no!" Judith said in mock horror.
"Oh yes!" Audrey said. "Dave wanted to leave without you but I wouldn't let him."
"Dave must be really itching to get out there on those skis!" Judith said to Audrey as if I wasn't there.
"Oh he can't wait!"
"Wait a minute," I said, "I thought I was just going along to drive the boat."
Judith had just stowing her bag in the front of the boat and turned around to look at Audrey.
"What a poop!" She said to Audrey.
"We'll see," said Audrey.
Fred had witnessed the whole short conversation as he was untying the lines for us. I looked at him with a pleading gesture with my palms up. He just looked at Audrey and said, "Hasn't Dave ever showed you all of his water skiing trophies?"
Audrey and Judith both grinned at Fred and then looked at each other.
"Why no!" Judith said.
"He is so modest that way." Audrey said to Judith.
Fred had the lines undone, so I sat behind the wheel and asked, "Are we ready to roll?"
Audrey and Judith took their seats and nodded, still grinning.
Fred just looked at the girls and then me and said, "You be careful."
"I will," I said, and fired the motor up and backed away from the dock.
I idled out of the little harbor. Audrey had taken the spotter's seat next to mine and had spun the chair around to say something to Judith. I pushed the throttle forward a little too fast and the rumbling engine made this funny sound like it was inhaling air and fuel for just a split second before the boat lunged forward with neck-snapping acceleration.
Audrey wound up in a heap in the back of the boat next to where Judith was sitting. She was lucky she didn't go overboard. We were instantly up on plane and picking up speed like crazy.
"Holy crap!" I said, as I throttled back to an idle. I turned around to see Judith helping Audrey get up and get back to her seat. "Are you OK?" I asked.
Judith was giggling uncontrollably.
Audrey was giggling too, and looked a bit sheepish as she settled back in her chair and spun it around to the forward position.
"I'm alright," she said, "I should have been paying attention, shouldn't I?"
"I'm sorry," I said, "I should have told you to hang on or something. I didn't quite expect that."
"That was a rush!" Judith said from the back.
"Well, let's try that again," I said, "only this time everybody hang on."
Audrey braced herself. I turned around and Judith was grinning from ear to ear.
"Ready?" I asked.
Audrey nodded. Judith yelled, "Hit it!"
This time I was ready. Just for fun, I pushed the throttle all the way forward and the damned boat came almost completely out of the water. The acceleration was breathtaking. In just a couple of seconds we were cruising at 65 miles an hour, according to the speedometer. It felt more like 165, and it seemed like we were just hitting the tops of the waves every now and then.
The water was just a little choppy, but it felt like it was going to rattle my teeth out of their sockets so I slowed down to about forty so I could catch my breath and talk without yelling.
"Where should we go to go skiing?" I asked.
"How about on the other side of that island?" Audrey said pointing ahead to a small island about a mile away. I turned and looked questioningly at Judith, who nodded.
"Sounds good to me," I said, and we headed off in that direction.
Once we got behind the island, the water was quite calm and I throttled back and slowed the boat, finally shutting it off so we could get the skis and stuff out of the locker. Judith volunteered to go first and got in the water.
Judith must have had a lot of practice skiing because she got up on the first try and maneuvered like a pro. We went in a big oval behind the island for about ten minutes, with Judith jumping the wake and cutting back and forth. I was quite impressed. Finally she let go of the tow rope and settled back into the water.
I brought the boat around so she could climb back on board and dry off. She handed the life vest to Audrey. I noticed that Audrey had to loosen the straps on the vest a bit to accommodate her larger beasts.
She climbed into the water and we handed the skis to her. Judith settled into the spotter's chair, toweling her hair off as we idled out to the end of the tow line. Audrey wasn't as practiced as Judith and had a bit of a hard time getting set, but once she was she yelled, "Hit it!" and we took off. I kept the speed down to a reasonable 32 miles an hour, and Audrey managed to look sexy even on water skis.
After about ten minutes of skiing, Audrey wanted out and we managed to get her and the skis back on board I looked at Judith as Audrey was toweling herself off and asked if she wanted to go again.
Judith got the slalom ski out and got in the water. I was really quite amazed at how good she was. She would swing way wide and then cut across the wake, only to cut back so hard she was almost parallel with the water. After quite a while on the slalom ski, we recovered Judith from the water and I expected Audrey would go again.
"Why don't you go Dave?" Judith said.
"I thought I was just going to drive the boat," I said. "I didn't bring a suit or towel."
"Oh c'mon Dave," Audrey said, "your shorts will work fine. Just leave your wallet and belt in the boat." I hesitated, but eventually they talked me into going. I peeled off my polo shirt, stashed my wallet and belt in the console, and climbed into the water.
Judith took the wheel and idled out to the end of the tow rope. I got set and yelled. "Hit it!"
It had been a while since I had been skiing, but I managed to get up on the first try and settled for doing a few mild maneuvers back and forth across the wake of the boat. About the time I swung wide to the right, Judith cut to the left. I tried to cut back in, but Judith had caught me too far out and was playing crack the whip with me. I came off the skis and went knifing into the water headfirst.
Judith idled up to me as I was swimming back to collect the skis. Audrey leaned over the right side of the boat just behind Judith.
"You OK?" She asked.
"I'm fine." I said.
"Do you want to go again?" Audrey asked. "Do you still have your shorts on after that?" Judith asked.
Audrey glanced at Judith with a grin.
I pretended to be momentarily shocked and reached down to check saying, "Yup, the shorts are still there."
Judith looked back at Audrey and said. "Then he needs to go again."
Audrey looked at me in the water and said, "You need to go again."
They were both smiling at me expectantly.
"OK, " I said, "one more time."
I put the skis back on as Judith fired up the boat and idled away. I managed to get back up and was careful not to let Judith catch me swinging too wide again. Judith behaved and drove normally, and I thought I was getting the hang of jumping the wake, but after we hit the wake of a passing boat, I caught a ski and went ass over teacups all by myself.
This time, the shorts did get dragged down to around my ankles. As they turned the boat around and headed over to pick me up, Judith and Audrey could see me struggling to get my shorts pulled back up and they were giggling hysterically as they stopped next to me and shut the motor off.
"That was a good one!" Audrey said, leaning over the side of the boat and taking the ski I handed to her. "Sure you don't want to go again?"
I handed her the other ski and said, "I think I've had enough for right now." I climbed into the boat and took off the ski vest, and used the towel that Audrey handed me to dry off the best I could.
"Either of you want to go again?" I asked as I stood there in the back of the boat. I caught Judith staring at my crotch.
"I'm good." Audrey said.
Judith finally looked up and said, "I'm done for now. It's probably getting pretty close to lunch time."
I pulled the tow rope in while Audrey stowed the skis, and as soon as I had the rope put away, Judith fired up the engine.
"You don't mind if I drive on the way back, do you?" She asked.
"No problem," I said, as I watched Audrey settle into the spotter's seat. That left me the bench seat in the back of the boat.
"Hang on!" Judith called out as she jammed the throttle forward and the engine roared to life. She spun the wheel and the boat pirouetted and rocketed west towards the far end of the island. We picked up speed alarmingly fast in the smooth water on this side of the island.
"Woohoo!" Audrey yelled as Judith trimmed up the boat to get the maximum speed out of the thing. We must have been doing about 70 when we came around the west end of the island and headed across the open water towards the lodge. Judith was grinning like a fool and hanging on for dear life as we started to hit rougher water. I was looking around for something to hang onto as we bounced across the tops of the waves.
I wasn't scared until we hit the wake of another boat and almost went airborne. I was bounced high enough that I thought I'd be thrown overboard. Neither Judith nor Audrey noticed, and we rocketed on towards the bay by the lodge. The water was calmer as we entered the bay, so the scary bouncing stopped, but Judith wasn't slowing down at all. We were getting closer to the docks in a big hurry, and Judith still had us flying along flat out.
I was really starting to get nervous and was just about to say something, but at the last minute, Judith pulled the throttle back and we quickly slowed to an idle. I breathed a sigh of relief. I made a mental note to never let Judith drive anything with any horsepower again if I was riding along.
As we idled up to the dock, I jumped out and tied the boat up. Across the dock from us, Bill and Norma Thompson were just tying their fishing boat up after a morning of fishing. Norma was one of Louise's cousins. Bill and Norma were probably a couple of years older than me, and both of them were devoted fishing fanatics.
"Hi Dave!" Norma said when she spotted me.
"Hi Norma, Hi Bill!" I said. "Have any luck?"
"Hi Dave!" Bill said. "Wait till you see what we got!"
As Judith and Audrey handed stuff to me to put on the dock, Bill reached into the live well and hauled out the biggest northern I'd ever seen and held it up for us to see.
"You going to have it mounted?" I asked.
"Yup!" Bill said proudly.
"That's huge!" I said. "Where'd you get that?"
"Norma caught it up in Baker's Bay," Bill said.
Norma was unloading fishing tackle and a cooler onto the dock. I looked at her and gave her a thumbs-up. She grinned. Bill put the fish back in the live well for the time being.
Audrey and Judith had stepped out of the ski boat onto the dock and were picking up their things.
"What are you guys going to do now?" I asked the girls.
"I'm going to grab a shower before lunch," Judith said.
"Me too," Audrey said. "Are you going to work on the network this afternoon?" she asked.
"I suppose I should," I said. "I'll probably wire the controller up in the lodge."
"OK," Audrey said, "We'll see you later."
Judith and Audrey headed up the trail towards the cabins. Bill had stepped onto the dock and took a couple of fishing poles from Norma and then offered her a hand to help her out of the boat. As they collected their things, Bill leaned over and quietly asked me, "Is that dark-haired one little Audrey Wilson?" We both looked at Audrey and Judith as they sashayed up the trail.
"She's not so little any more, is she?" I said.
Norma stepped up behind us and quietly said, "I guess not. She's got bigger boobs than I do."
We both turned around and grinned at Norma. Norma was an attractive woman with a great sense of humor. I offered to help them carry their stuff up to their cabin. I wound up helping Norma carry the fishing gear up to their cabin while Bill took the monster fish down to the bait shop to arrange for it to become a trophy.
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Judith stretched out beside me and propped her head up."So are you," she said, and leaned in to give me a kiss. And what a kiss it was! It started out a little tentative, but she turned up the heat in seconds. In no time at all, Judith had wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed her warm body to mine.Instinctively, my left hand had found its way to her back and was caressing her smooth skin, sliding downward and cupping the firm cheek of her ass. I rolled a bit to my right side so I could...
TabooHoly Crap! There was a boat pulling up next to the Princess! I jumped up and pulled my shorts on and tugged the t-shirt over my head. I ran up the steps and out onto the deck to find Aunt Edna and Uncle Albert idling towards the Princess in their fishing boat.Holy Crap!In an inspired move, I grabbed both Audrey and Judith's packs without Edna and Albert seeing them and pitched them down the stairway. Then I went to the stern and waved at Aunt Edna and Uncle Albert."Hey!" I yelled. "What are you...
TabooEnflamed with lust after her husband offered her pussy to the captain, Marsha tells the crew, “I know the captain wants my pussy, since this is his boat, he gets the first turn.”Marsha slides over to Kurt. "Captain do you like my pussy? Did the crew tell you I have a nice little bush? I know you felt it this afternoon. Play with my tits like you did before."Kurt starts fondling her breasts again. She is very vocal and starts talking dirty. She leans up against Kurt and spreads her legs for the...
Wife LoversMy neighbor’s two daughters have gone from giggling girls to young women during the time I’ve lived here. We’ve always been friendly since I even babysat for them when they were younger. They’re always welcome to use my swimming pool and I’ve enjoyed watching their young bodies develop, especially with the swimsuits which kept getting briefer and briefer as they matured. I’d gone half with a friend on a 35-foot sailboat in a big lake about an hour away. It had been years since I’d been able to...
Sailing Chapter ThreeThe next morning I awoke to find Linda and Janice no longer in bed and the covers were no longer on the bed as I lay there naked in the middle of the bed. The sounds of the boat resting in harbor as the sunlight streamed through the portholes helped bring me fully awake as well as the erection between my legs. I rolled off the bed and walked out into the galley not to find them and I went topside through the cockpit and found Linda sitting spread eagle on the cushions with...
It was an old building and the south facing windows reached from just below the ceiling to about two feet off the floor. The manager's secretary, Susan, a very pretty natural blond with a good figure, was twenty eight and single I was forty six. She used to dress well and demurely but she obviously didn't wear petticoats under her long summer dresses and skirts. It was a real treat when she was standing in front of the windows as the outline of her body showed through her dress so that it...
It's Monday and we have a wee lie in after the previous days travel and sexual exertions. Eventually rising at 10, we shower and have a light breakfast before climbing up the hill to the old village which clings precariously on the edge of a steep wooded hillside. It's a twenty minute haul but well worth the effort. The views from the small taverna's veranda are spectacular taking in the many beautiful islands dotted around the crystal clear sea and the mountainous mainland.Drinking fresh...
I spent the next forty minutes getting all the connections made in the North cabin, and went back to my cabin to clean up. I put on a clean shirt and shorts and headed down to the marina. When I got to the Princess, I found Audrey on the boat, tidying things up. "Welcome aboard Captain!" she said. "I think we're all ready to go.""Great!" I said. "Just let me check the engine, and we can cast off.""I think Judith already did that." Audrey said. She went to the door of the cabin and yelled down,...
TabooCopyright© 1995-2003 "There was a young sailor from Brighton Who remarked to his girl, 'You're a tight one.' She replied, 'Pon my soul, You're in the wrong hole; There's plenty of room in the right one.'" -author unknown The slight westerly breeze promised a wonderful start to a week of sailing. The six-year-old sloops sails caught the wind only moments after leaving the breakwater. The forty-eight-foot ship creaked as the wind pressed it to starboard and the few...
As I approached the door of Uncle Ed's cabin, I noticed that all the shades were drawn and the interior was dimly lit. I knocked on the door and Audrey answered it and let me in. I was stunned at the sight. Audrey was dressed in a tiny little French maid's costume, no doubt something she'd found in the bottom drawer of the dresser. She was stunningly beautiful. She had put her hair up and had applied makeup that transformed her already pretty face into drop-dead gorgeous.The costume fit her...
TabooMy wife and I have a small sailboat we keep on a the Great Lakes. It’s old but in really nice condition, and capable of cruising for days non-stop, which we do from time to time with a crew of friends, but usually we just daysail around our home area. That’s what we were up to on a nice hot day last summer. Under blues skies with small puffy white clouds, we had a nice breeze and had worked our way upwind, tacking back and forth, and were now about 7 or 8 miles offshore. Other boats could be...
ExhibitionismWe board my 50 foot yacht, 'Adios', at lunchtime after a long early morning flight to Levkas. It's quite hot, 32 degrees, and instead of staying put we decide to sail down to Spartakhori, one of my favourite spots. After shopping at the mini-market and a quick snack at a teverna on the quay we return to the boat, cast off the lines and motor southwards down the Levkas Canal to the Ionian Sea.There are just the two of us, Suzy, my new girlfriend, and me. This is Suzy's first sail, she's a little...
My name is Kyle and I'm 20 years old. I've recently taken up sailing. When I told my mother about it, she was very interested in my new hobby. "I think we should go sailing, just the two of us. It'll be great!" she told me over the phone. "But, Mom, you're nine months pregnant. Are you sure your stomach can handle the open waters?" I asked. She hadn't had a child since giving birth to my twin sister and me when she was only 16. After talking to my father, they agreed to have another...
This happened a few years ago and is completely trueWe were on a sailing holiday and had chartered a 36 foot yacht in Croatia. I don’t like wearing clothes and sailing in a warm climate is great for naturist.Our normal plan is to sail to a lunchtime swim spot and move on to a more sheltered anchorage for the night, planning our lunch departure to arrive in daylight. Normally there is time for another swim then get showered, Gin and Tonic evening meal out or on board depending on where we are....
Somewhere in the Mediterranean Sea, close to any of the thousand Greek islands, a white silhouette breaks the waves. My old sailing boat, not too big, not too small. The sails fully extended and the wind is gentle but constant. I'm at the steering wheel and you are mixing us some drinks. I look at the horizon while you take off your dress and try to get some sun. Your white skin is too sensitive you ask me to apply some cream on your back. I put the boat automatic pilot on and proceed to grab...
Straight SexSailing – Quiet Romance This is a little tale about an experience I had a while ago. But first, let me introduce myself, and also mention that all characters herein are consenting adults. The names have been changed in an effort to circumvent unnecessary persecution. I’m an ‘older’ guy, recently retired, living on a barrier island in the Gulf of Mexico, off the southwest Florida coast. I enjoy leading an active life, and try to stay fit by walking, bike riding, swimming and sailing on the...
Synopsis: A young man with a deep secret finds himself in an exciting, yet precarious position when persuaded by a male photographer friend to fill in for an absent female model on a photo shoot aboard a charter yacht in Florida. Sailing into Uncharted Waters Day 1 - Morning Walking down the shop lined street, I'm wondering exactly why I had to awaken and get going so early this morning. I mean, I really enjoy sleeping in when I get the chance, just letting my body wake...
Sailing Chapter TwoWe spent the next two days out at sea and the weather had become overcast as we sailed on into the open ocean waters. The soft breeze filled the sails and sitting back in the cockpit with Linda as we sailed out into the open waters I had plotted on the charts our path to another small island I knew had fresh water and a place to drop anchor. The island had a small community of open minded people who lived like natives, but had shelters built to survive any massive storms...
As I readied the boat, I couldn’t help but hear your entrance to the docks. Voices quieted and men watched with approval as you walked down the dock. Women were barely envious and some were attracted to your stroll on the pier. I raised my head to watch you for a moment. The curve of your legs in those 3 inch sandals was fantastic. I caught a brief glimpse of your neon yellow bikini bottoms as the wind caught your thin coverup. The coverup was more of a tease, but I enjoyed the view of your...
Kurt comes back on top with a beer. Marsha is still sitting with her shirt open and breasts partially exposed. She feels so free and uninhibited.Dave stands up and stretches. "I'm going down below for a while.""OK, honey. Why don't you take a little nap? I'll stay up here and relax with the captain."She feels the heat and intimacy of being alone with Kurt. Marsha takes off her shirt. "There, that's better, don't you think? You can look at my tits all by yourself.""Come here.""That sounds like...
Wife LoversSomewhere in the Mediterranean Sea, close to any of the thousand Greek islands, a white silhouette breaks the waves. My old sailing boat, not too big, not too small. The sails fully extended and the wind is gentle but constant. I’m at the steering wheel and you are mixing us some drinks. I look at the horizon while you take off your dress and try to get some sun. Your white skin is too sensitive you ask me to apply some cream on your back. I put the boat automatic pilot on and proceed to grab...
We chartered a sailboat out of Oyster Bay, leaving the channel markers behind us and headed north with the wind in our sails. The next course of action was refreshments and letting the wind gods grace our bodies. Anne went for the beers and I kept the boat on course while taking off my clothes. Anne returned with the cold ones and handed them to me so she can follow suit or should I say suitless… We spent the mid morning sunning ourselves and working on our allover tans while enjoying the...
We chartered a sailboat out of Oyster Bay, leaving the channel markers behind us and headed north with the wind in our sails. The next course of action was refreshments and letting the wind gods grace our bodies. Anne went for the beers and I kept the boat on course while taking off my clothes. Anne returned with the cold ones and handed them to me so she can follow suit or should I say suitless… We spent the mid morning sunning ourselves and working on our allover tans while enjoying the...
ExhibitionismSailing: the Coast Guard Bored? ... I am. Every Saturday it's the same thing. Start when they tell you. Politely curse because one of the Chicago rich kids cut you off. Sail up the lake, turn at the buoys. Tack back and forth into the wind. It's always the same ... over and over. What happens if you win? Is there money in your pocket? A trophy for the shelf? No? Your crew picks you up and throws you in the water. Never race with your wallet in your pocket ... if you win it's sure to get...
Rachel Doyle stirred drowsily in the fragrant bubble bath as the shrill ring of the alarm clock woke her from her slumber. She had fallen asleep for 20 minutes in the warm scented water and reached drowsily for the bath-tub plug to release the soapy suds and quickly shower. The pretty 24 year old brunette was 6 months into her in-turnship with JP Morgan and was anxious to climb the corporate ladder and join the rat race in the world of investment banking. Thus far she was well on her way, with...
I'm sitting here in my car, soaking wet and wearing nothing but my boxer briefs with three things on my mind: 1) how the hell did that just happen? 2) why didn't I bring a towel or a change of clothes? and 3) when can I fuck that tight little pussy again? But I guess I should start a bit earlier in the story...I met her a couple of months ago, but I had heard about her long before that. See Cat was the talk of the men's locker room. Almost every guy in the club either knew her or knew of her,...
Brenda Richter was one of those girls that every other girl in the school either loved or hated, but all envied. Michelle was no different. She had admired the girl's curvaceous, perfect body and cover-girl looks since she first met her. Brenda had a confident air about her that was disarming too, though this didn't seem like a great mystery to the lesser blessed girls of the school; with looks like Brenda's--those penetrating green eyes, long, flowing wavy blond hair, and silken, flawless...
We were relaxing in the cockpit. Anne heared a splash and turned around to see the other boat close by. It turns out that one of the guys dove into the water. She looked at me funny and asks how long have they be there. I smile and indicate a while. Anne turned red in the face and asked if they saw anything. I suggest that I wasn’t sure with a quirky smile on my face. (Anne loves nude sailing but she is a little shy when others are around) The guy in the water throws his swim suit onto the...
Shelly and I had been chatting online for almost two years. We had share a great deal of personal information and shared in each others personal triumphs and tragedies. She lived in Seattle Washington and I was in Oregon in the sleepy hamlet of Lewisburg. Often we had talked about meeting and each of use has passed close but not arranged to meet. My issue was long term relationships are always prone to fail and she was , by her admission , looking for someone closer to home as well. I have a...
We were relaxing in the cockpit. Anne heared a splash and turned around to see the other boat close by. It turns out that one of the guys dove into the water. She looked at me funny and asks how long have they be there. I smile and indicate a while. Anne turned red in the face and asked if they saw anything. I suggest that I wasn’t sure with a quirky smile on my face. (Anne loves nude sailing but she is a little shy when others are around) The guy in the water throws his swim suit onto the boat...
ExhibitionismA few months after Sue passed her driving test we were married. Two young people free from the constraints of living with our parents, renting our first flat and working hard to keep our heads above water.Sue had managed to find a well paid job which, unfortunately, required her to drive 25 miles each way daily. There was nothing for it but to buy her a little car for work, which we managed to do with a loan from her parents. But it didn't stop there, the insurance on the car for a 20 year old...
After my divorce following nearly twenty years of marriage, I settled into a condo in Central New Jersey. The combination of not having a wife and the freedom of condo living gave me newfound opportunity. The time saved by not having to maintain a house combined with the free time afforded me by being single was something I really made use of. It gave me the chance to do things I had always wanted to do but never had the time. Travel and time for my hobbies such as my guitar playing were no...
After my divorce following nearly twenty years of marriage, I settled into a condo in Central New Jersey. The combination of not having a wife and the freedom of condo living gave me newfound opportunity. The time saved by not having to maintain a house combined with the free time afforded me by being single was something I really made use of. It gave me the chance to do things I had always wanted to do but never had the time. Travel and time for my hobbies such as my guitar playing were no...
ExhibitionismI had discussed it with an old friend from high school who had done it years ago. He had his own plane for a while and found it quite enjoyable and rewarding. I thought even if I never own my own plane it would be fun. I knew it would not be cheap. I was told it would set me back approximately eight to ten thousand dollars with all the lessons and fuel costs to get my Private Pilot certifications, so I knew what to expect. I was single, had no child support and my job was doing well so this...
"No! No! No! You must relax! Clear your mind and feel the tranquility of peace wash over you. You cannot force yourself to feel peaceful! There is a diametric opposition in the concepts of force and peace. Would you not agree with me on this principle? Good! Well, then have you not heard a single word I have said? You are attempting to force a meditative state, which is not possible. Trust me! Now, try again. Close your eyes. Relax. Listen to the sound of your breathing. In and out. In and...
teachers at Avondale, but Lady Bennett his sponsor, enjoyed nothing more than to watch the young Adonis as he struggled to cope with the all the pain and humiliation of his punishments. At the sound of the wake up bell, David made his way to the cleansing room, never minding to put anything on. Morning ablutions at Avondale are always assisted, and he smiled as a naked Rebecca Allcot eagerly awaited his arrival. "Come along David!" she told him, holding an enema nozzle in one...
1981-82 Roja : Lessons in satisfying a woman With help from Ragini15, a member who writes delightful stories about Odiya passions ***** Sexual activity in engineering college days consisted of groping willing female workers, and if the time and price was right a romp in the bushes. During the festival of holi, the last on campus, some guys got the idea to seduce a couple of sexy ones for a romp. While I did not screw any, I managed to grope a few and shagged a couple of times. For the less...
Riding Lessons----------It was almost unbearably quiet all day, virtually too hot for most to venture to the farm and ride horses. Even the boarders who always visited to care for their horses had called out, making the workload heavier. By noon, I had pulled my bra off and tied off the bottom of my blouse with only one button remaining. The sweat poured down my chest causing the blouse to cling tightly leaving little to the imagination.I stood under the huge fans in the barn praying the air...
My name is Adaeze, am 30 years old, am married, my husband is in Europe. I am fair, slim, and tall and my stats are 34 28 32. One day my neighbour came with her daughter who was in class 12 and asked me to take science tuitions for her as I was a science graduate as she requested very much and also I did not have much work to do as I was staying alone in my house. So I accepted. Soon more students started joining.It was only one more month to exams and regular students only came once in a week...
As we grow older, it’s only natural to think back on the events of one’s life. Every now and then, I do the same. Religiously, I read through the ‘Irish Sports Page'. (For those unfamiliar with the term, I refer to the obituary column.) One Sunday, one of them caught my eye. It read, “Antoinette Dellasandro, 85, widow of the late Mario Dellasandro, survived by a daughter, Dierdre.” It brought me back to when I was a teenager. It was the spring of ’66 and I was halfway through my senior year of...
First TimeLast night my 19 year old cousin Julie showed up at our door all in tears. Babs let her in and tried to find out what was wrong. Julie’s tears kept flowing for nearly ten minutes before Babs was finally able to calm her down enough to speak.Julie told her that her boyfriend dumped her because she was terrible at sex. They had been dating for two years and only recently had she given in to his sexual longings. Julie told Babs that she tried to give Clint a blowjob but he told her she was...
the facilities fresh on her mind. Having Herbert to take care of all the paperwork had freed her to entertain her many distinguished visitors and to be able to indulge herself in her greatest passion, the abuse, punishment and torture of her young charges. Jim Cosgrove appeared from the side entrance, three young girls in front of him, all with that special glow and look to their faces that spoke of a secret knowledge, a special knowing of what was in store for them. "Miss...