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"What do you mean by 'bare boat'?" asked Marsha. "Do you mean we don't wear any clothes?"

"No silly," replied Cindy. "It just means we hire the boat without a crew and sail it ourselves."

"Well, you can't blame me for thinking that, given the way you usually behave at the beach," Marsha told her.

"Well, I won't rule out the possibility of a bit of skinny-dipping on my part," Cindy smiled cheekily. "I love the feeling of the warm sun on my bare butt."

"So what do you think, David?" Marsha asked me.

"What was the date again?" I wanted to know, looking away from the T.V. for a moment.

"The third," replied Cindy. "That's the only Saturday when I can get the yacht for the cheaper rate. They had a last minute cancellation."

"But the third is the date of the big match," I complained.

"Oh, you and your football!" yelled Marsha. "Isn't there anything I can do to drag you away from that damned T.V. set?"

"Well, I suppose I could always tape the game and watch it later, if it's that important to you," I said.

"Yes, it is important to me," she answered. "I don't get much of a chance to have any fun these days. And I don't get to see much of Cindy, either. It won't hurt you to get out in the open air for a while."

And so it was settled. We were going on a boat charter with Cindy and her boyfriend Michael. Only it didn't turn out that way.

"I don't feel well," Marsha groaned at breakfast on the morning of the third. "I think you will have to go without me."

"But the only reason I am going in the first place is because you wanted to," I replied. "I'd rather stay home and watch the game."

"You can't disappoint Cindy now," she told me. "It's bad enough that I can't make it. If neither of us are there she will be terribly disappointed."

"But she's your friend," I complained. "I'm sure she doesn't give a damn whether I'm there or not."

"That's not true," she said. "Cindy is very fond of you, even if you don't realise it. You remember all the fun we used to have together when we were first married. It's just that you don't seem to want to do the fun things anymore. And what about Michael? He'll want a bit of male companionship, someone to drink a few beers with. Go on, don't worry about me. Have a good time."

When I arrived at the dock, I was surprised to find Cindy standing there alone beside the small yacht.

"Where's Michael?" I asked.

"He tore a hamstring at football practise last night and the doctor told him to stay in bed today," she replied. "So it looks like it's just the two of us."

"Can two of us manage the boat?" I asked.

"Sure. I've had plenty of experience," she reassured me. "As long as you don't mind taking orders from me, we'll get on fine." She had a strange smile on her face as she said this.

"Well, if you're sure," I said, climbing onto the yacht.

Cindy really was an expert when it came to sailing. She had the sails up in no time and told me which ropes to tie where and how to steer the boat. Soon we were heading straight out to sea.

"When we have a bigger boat we sail all the way to Jamaica," she told me. "But today we'll just cruise down the coast a little."

"Sounds O.K. to me," I replied. "It's pretty hot here in the sun, though, isn't it?"

"Well, take your shirt off, dummy," Cindy replied, throwing me a bottle of sunscreen.

Cindy was wearing a long, colourful T-shirt that just barely covered her bikini bottoms. Her legs were long, slim and tanned. As I pulled my T-shirt out of my cut-off jeans shorts, and over my head, she did likewise. Her bright pink bikini didn't cover very much. Small triangles of material barely contained her firm, full breasts. When she turned away from me to throw her T-shirt down into the cabin, I saw that her bikini briefs, while being more substantial than a thong, still exposed a good deal of her firm tanned bottom cheeks.

"Here, let me do your back," she said, taking the bottle from my hands and starting to smooth the cool liquid over my shoulder-blades. Cindy was a very desirable girl, and this intimate treatment caused my cock to swell inside my jeans. I hoped she wouldn't notice.

"Who's got a stiffy?" she teased, looking over my shoulder.

"I'm sorry," I flustered. "I'm just not used to having anyone but Marsha touching me like that."

"Oh, don't worry about it," she laughed. "I'd be disappointed if I didn't have that effect. You know what an inveterate cock teaser I am. I just didn't expect you to get that stiff until I'd taken all of my clothes off."

"I'm not sure I should really be here," I replied nervously. "Marsha..."

"Oh, forget about Marsha for a while," she said. "Anyway, this isn't the first time I've given you a stiffy. Remember when we went skinny-dipping up at the lake and you wouldn't come out of the water. You can't tell me that was Marsha who had that effect on you. You'd been married to her for six months by then."

"Well, I'm only human. But I am faithful to my wife," I told her.

"Oh, don't give me that 'faithful to my wife' crap! You'd rather watch a football game than make love to her. She told me so. What good is a faithful husband who doesn't fuck you? Tell me that," she said.

"That's none of your business," I replied.

"I bet you'd love to fuck me, though. Wouldn't you?" Cindy smiled, as she untied her bikini top and pulled it off.

"I think we had better go back," I told her, trying not to look at her gorgeous breasts.

"No way," she answered. "I'm not going to waste a chance to enjoy myself, just because you're so uptight. I'm going to work on my tan." She pulled her bikini bottoms down her long legs and stepped out of them. For a moment, my eyes were attracted to her neatly trimmed pubic thatch like ball bearings to a magnet. Then, with a great effort, I looked away.

"This isn't fair," I complained.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to rape you," Cindy laughed. "If you get too horny, just jerk off over the side. I promise not to look." She made a show of covering her eyes with her hands, and then peaking slyly between her fingers.

I looked away, off over the ocean, and tried to concentrate on a seagull that was dipping and gliding over the waves, looking for fish.

"Oh, damn, look what I did!" cried Cindy. I looked over at her, only to find her sitting with her legs spread wide apart and a huge mess of sunscreen dripping down her firm belly, over her pubes and the pink skin of her pussy. "Wanna help me rub it in?" she asked, gliding a slippery finger down over her pubes and deep into her pussy.

"Some friend you are!" I yelled. "Masturbating in front of your best friend's husband!"

"You love it," she teased me.

"I'm not going to give in to temptation," I told her, laying down on the deck and closing my eyes. I pretended to fall asleep, but behind the closed lids of my eyes I was watching Cindy masturbate. I'm sure my visions were just as arousing as the real thing, which I could tell was happening by the groans and slippery noises that were coming from the other side of the boat.

After a while, Cindy fell silent, and under the soothing heat of the sun, I fell asleep for real.

I was awakened by the feel of hands unclipping and unzipping my shorts and pulling both them and my underpants down my legs. I was too startled to put up any resistance. When I opened my eyes, they were dazzled by the bright sun. I clasped my hands over my penis instinctively, and when my vision adjusted I saw Cindy standing at the rear of the boat, still stark naked and glistening with sweat and sunscreen. She was holding my shorts, T-shirt and underpants aloft. With a flick of her wrist she flung them over the side of the boat. I watched fascinated as they floated on the surface of the gentle waves for a while, before becoming waterlogged and sinking beneath the surface.

"Why did you do that?!" I yelled.

"It's more fun if you're nude too," she replied. "I like to see the effect I'm having on you."

"You bitch!" I cursed.

"What are you going to do, spank me?" she teased, wiggling her nude bottom in my direction.

I couldn't very well hide the fact now that my cock was rock hard beneath my hands.

"There's no need to be angry," she said, soothingly as she came and sat down next to me on the deck. "Let's kiss and make up." With that she put her arms around me and pulled me close, pressing her firm stiff-nippled breasts against my chest. Her lips were warm and soft against mine.

An almost overwhelming desire to push her down onto the deck and fuck her swept over me. But I resisted it. I pushed her away.

"Stop tormenting me!" I screamed. "I love Marsha, and I don't want to be unfaithful to her!"

"Spoil sport!" Cindy screamed back.

While the sun was hot, the feeling between us was chilly for the next couple of hours. I no longer tried to hide my erection, and I stayed hard because I just couldn't help sneaking glances at Cindy's truly gorgeous body.

"You're looking at my bottom, aren't you?" she said, as she leaned over the side and dangled her fingers in the water. Her firm backside was truly mouthwatering. "You'd better not do that," she added, "not unless you want to fuck me. Cause it's going to make your cock so stiff you won't be able to help yourself."

When she pulled out a camera and started taking photos of me, it was just too much.

"What the fuck do you think you are doing?!" I screamed, grabbing the camera and preparing to hurl it over the side of the boat.

"Don't!" she yelled. "That's a $3,000 camera!"

"Well, what are you doing taking pictures of me? Are you planning to blackmail me or what?" I wanted to know.

"Of course I'm not planning to blackmail you," she replied. "I just love the look of that stiff cock of yours. And knowing that it's me that got it that way. Look how it wags back and forth."

"How do I know you're not going to show those photos to Marsha?" I wanted to know.

"You don't," replied Cindy. "So you'd better be nice to me. But actually I just want them to look at while I masturbate when Michael is away at work. You may be a stick-in-the-mud now, but believe me, in my imagination you are going to do all the naughtiest things with me. Just a pity you are so repressed, or you could enjoy doing them for real right now."

"I'm not repressed. Of course I would love to have sex with you. But I do have some principles, and I love my wife," I insisted.

"Ah, well. Your loss," she sighed, pulling out the roll of film from the camera and keeping it clasped tightly in her fist while she stretched out to sun herself on the deck.

While she lay there glistening and naked in the sun, I couldn't help but take a long look at her lovely body. How was I going to resist the temptation to fuck her for the rest of the afternoon? Maybe I should make use of the fact that her eyes were closed to jerk off over the side as she had suggested. But what if she opened her eyes and caught me? How humiliating would that be?

The important thing, I thought, was to get that film away from her. When she began to snore softly, I went over and squatted down next to the hand that held the film. My efforts to gently prise her fingers away from the film were enough to wake her up. She began to struggle and my only option was to pull her hand in tight to my body. A delicious feeling swept over me as I pushed the back of her soft fingers against the stiffness of my cock.

"Mmmmmm, that feels nice," she sighed, dropping the film and wrapping her fingers around my prick. She began to gently stroke it up and down. My resistance crumbled. I clasped her slippery body against mine, loving the feel of her stiff nipples sliding across my chest as I parted her legs and slid my cock deep into her wet, welcoming pussy.

"That's more like it!" she cried. "Nothing like fucking in the broad sunlight, with the smell of sea salt in the air."

"I hope your satisfied, you cruel bitch!" I yelled, as I pounded my cock in and out of her.

"Not yet," she sighed, "but I'm sure I will be." She clasped her hands over my ass and pulled me even deeper into her. "Now that's better."

As a lover, she was totally uninhibited. We rolled around on the deck of the boat, as I pumped my cock in and out of her clenching pussy. I ran my hands down her back and and played with the cheeks of her bottom as she spread herself over my cock and rode me hard. I could feel her pussy squirting its honey down over my cock and balls long before I came myself, spurting what felt like pints of hot jism deep within her.

Then we collapsed in a pile of sweating limbs beneath the warm afternoon sun. The gentle swell rocked us to sleep in each other's arms.

"I'm hot," she said, when we woke up an hour or so later. "Let's go for a swim."

"O.K.," I agreed, "but are you sure it's safe. We don't want to lose the boat."

"Sure, it'll be all right," she reassured me, "the water's very calm."

So we jumped over the side into the cool, refreshing water. I felt so alive with the coolness of the water carressing my satiated body.

"Forgiven me yet?" asked Cindy as she came over and put her arms around me.

"I shouldn't," I replied. "I know I'm going to feel guilty for weeks, but I must admit it was pretty fantastic."

"There's no need to feel guilty. Marsha and I are friends. We share everything," she laughed.

"You really are a naughty girl," I scolded her.

"And you don't like naughty girls?" she queried, one eyebrow raised.

"I love naughty girls," I confessed.

"Well, we better get back into the boat before the sharks smell us," Cindy commented.

"Sharks?!" I screamed.

"Oh, yes. There are loads of them around here," she replied. "But don't worry, you just have to punch them in the nose and they go away."

"I'd rather not meet one, if you don't mind," I responded, swimming as fast as my arms would carry me back to the boat.

"Isn't this wonderful," Cindy sighed, as we lazed our way through the rest of that golden afternoon. "I love being naked under the sun. I wish I lived on an island where I didn't ever have to wear clothes. Would you like that? We could run around like Adam and Eve all day long."

"Sounds fine to me," I replied. "Of course we'd be all brown and wrinkly like a pair of prunes by the time we got to the age of 30, but I'm sure we would enjoy ourselves until then."

"Do you have to allow reality to impinge on my fantasies?" Cindy complained.

"Sorry," I replied, "but you know me. Remember, I'm the spoil sport."

"Well, you proved me wrong on that count anyway, lover boy," she smiled. "But you certainly didn't give in easily."

"I bet you've got up to some pretty naughty behaviour before on these little boat trips," I replied.

"You bet," she responded, with a wink. "I think the best time was when Michael and I came out with our friends Tony and Jeanine. We all got nude and went swimming. Then the boys fell asleep and woke up to find us sucking their cocks. Imagine Michael's surprise to find that it was Jeanine who had his cock in her mouth, and that I was slurping away on Tony's 9-incher. The look on their faces was priceless!"

"Were they angry?" I asked.

"Angry?" she said. "Would you be angry if I did this to you?" She bent down and took my stiff cock into her warm wet mouth. She was an expert at giving pleasure. I couldn't believe what she did to me. Soon my whole body was shaking as wave after wave of ecstasy swept through me. My cock exploded sending a fountain of cum over the back of her throat. Coming up for air, she gave me a naughty smile and then bent down once more and licked the cum from my slowly shrinking cock as if it were a popsicle slowly melting in the sun.

"No I suppose I wouldn't be angry at you," I agreed.

"Well, neither were they. We swapped boyfriends for the rest of the day. It was wonderful. They treated us like princesses, because they knew they could only have us for those few short hours," she explained.

"But didn't Michael get jealous?" I wanted to know.

"He might have if it was just me and Tony," Cindy conceded. "But he couldn't very well be jealous when we were both fucking someone else."

"I suppose not," I agreed.

"You want to know how to drive Marsha wild?" she asked.

"Tell her I've fucked her best friend?" I replied.

"No, silly," Cindy replied, giving me a playful push. "Marsha loves to have a guy go down on her. She told me that she loved it when one of her boyfriends did that to her in high school. She said she'd love for you to do that, but she is too embarrassed to ask you."

"So this is what you two talk about when I'm not there?" I said.

"Of course. We girls have to help each other out you know," she smiled. "Anyway, I thought you might not feel so guilty about today if you could feel that you had learned something from it that would please Marsha."

"So you want to teach me how to go down on Marsha?" I asked.

"Well, I must admit my motives aren't exactly selfless," she laughed. "I just love having my pussy licked in the sunshine. But if it helps Marsha too, well all the better."

"Let's take a look at this pussy of yours," I replied, laying her back on the deck and spreading her legs.

"See, this is the sensitive bit on the outside," Cindy explained, brushing her finger over her clit. "And there is another sensitive bit deep inside called the g-spot. If you give plenty of attention to those two bits, she'll be very happy indeed, and so will I."

"So you want me to lick this bit," I said, sucking her stiffening clit between my lips and teasing it with my tongue and my teeth.

"Mmmmmmm, good boy!" she responded. "You're a fast learner."

"But how do I know how to find your g-spot?" I wanted to know.

"Well, the game wouldn't be half as much fun if there was no challenge involved," she explained. "You just have to go searching. But don't worry, you'll know when you've hit the spot because my legs will start to quiver and I'll start screaming. In a nice way of course."

"Sort of like playing pinball, then, isn't it," I replied.

"Shut up and start licking," she responded, grabbing my head and forcing it between her legs.

Her pubes tickled my nose and my tongue got tired, but I must admit, I got a lot of satisfaction when I finally hit the jackpot.

"WAAAAAAHOOOOOOOOOOO!" she screamed, as her legs started shaking and pussy juice flooded my mouth.

"You passed with flying colours," she told me, when she finally got her breath back. "You are now an official graduate of the Pussylicking Academy."

"What am I going to do when we get back to the dock?" I asked, looking down at my nakedness.

"Don't worry," Cindy reassured me, "I'll radio ahead and get one of my friends there to lend you some clothes."

"Did you have a good time?" asked Marsha, when I got home.

"Not bad," I replied. "The weather was good. Of course I would have rather been watching the football. And that friend of yours does nothing but talk. Natter, natter all day long. You look like you are feeling better."

"Well, I took a couple of asprins and had a nap. Now I feel as right as rain," she said.

I did feel guilty about what Cindy and I had done on that boat, but I thought the matter was closed until one day I came home from a football match to find Cindy and Marsha sharing a cup of coffee.

"Hi David," she said. "Oh, that's right, I almost forgot. I've brought along the photos I took on the boat."

"Let's have a look," Marsha replied with interest.

Suddenly, my heart began to pound and I felt faint.

"Are you all right, David?" asked Cindy, as she handed Marsha the photos. "You look a little pale."

"Oooo, nice stiffy," said Marsha, examining one of the photos. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "Looks like you managed to get David to loosen up a little and realise that there's something else to life other than football."

"Oh, yeah, he learnt a few things," smiled Cindy.

"You mean you don't mind?" I asked Marsha, flabbergasted.

"Of course I don't mind," she replied. "I set the whole thing up."

"But why?" I wanted to know.

"I wanted to introduce you to the joys of a swinging lifestyle before I told you that I haven't really been going to macrame lessons while you've been off at the football," she explained. "I've been going to swingers parties with Cindy."

"You've been what?!" I yelled, feeling as if I was losing grip on reality.

"You'll love our parties," Cindy replied, coming over and rubbing my cock through the front of my jeans. "And next time we go on a bare boat charter we will get a bigger boat and all of our friends can come."

"And now I won't have to spend every Sunday at garage sales," Marsha added, "looking for macrame potholders to pass off as my own work."

"Mind if I sleep over?" asked Cindy.

"Of course not," replied Marsha, "there's room enough for three in our bed. I'm sure David won't mind. Will you, David?"

"I give up," I replied. "Do with me as you will."

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The next day, Garry and I were going into town; we both had some final Christmas shopping to do, and he wanted to look through Palings, the large music store with me. He arrived at my place on his bike just after breakfast, and together we walked down to the main bus stop. We had waited till the morning peak hour had passed, that way we would get a seat all the way into town. Standing all the way on a one hour bus trip isn’t much fun! Our bus was a double-decker, and we made our way...

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River Boat Day 01

(Preface: The River Boat was created between Annora and My Erotic Tail. This tale of Abby and Sam on a house boat on the river grew from a small idea (SRP) into a wonderful tale. Thanks for the wonderful co-write Annora. I hope everyone enjoys the read as much as I enjoyed the write. A special Thank you to LadyShianne for editing.) (Chapter One) The Cherry The ride from the airport was long and quiet. They exchanged views of their expectations of this vacation get away. But the travel had...

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Ninas Day on the Boat

I was looking through pictures of our cat. (he had just turned one. I was looking for some good ones that would show how big he’s gotten since we found him when he was about 4 weeks old. We have pix of him on cameras and on our cell phones. I asked Nina if I could look through the ones on her phone and she said ok. I’m telling you this so you won’t think I was snooping through her phone. Scrolling through all of the pictures, I came across one I had never seen. It was my wife Nina, naked,...

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Boat Banging Babes

As she passed through the last few minutes of her twentieth birthday, lying next to Tony on his sailboat, Cori reminisced. He’d been last on her schedule that day because he would “make love” to her as a finale, a great topping for the three earlier fucks she’d enjoyed with other lovers. Her body was still tingling from his skill which is why he got the invitation he did. She loved boats and she loved fucking, so his nice boat and nice cock made him a favorite. She’d found out about both...

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Wifes first MFM turns to 4some on the boat

Carol and I had finished putting new exhaust gaskets on the boat so we decided to take it out for a test, she put on her skimpy two piece that just barely covered her large nipples and showed off her beautiful 36DD tits, then she put on her beach coverup that is a white mesh fabric that you could see what she had on underneath, her shoulder length blonde hair needed no care for a day on the boat, at 5'10" she is a good waterskier and has the legs to show she has experience at it. As we were...

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Blind DateChapter 2 A boat trip

For the next two weeks I only glimpsed Jerry as he passed on his way to service the computers in other departments, but at night I lay in bed and wondered what it would be like to have him as my boyfriend. "What if we'd met in a situation where we had to be together without all the racket going on? Without others around? What if we were forced to live together? Would we actually get to know each other, or would we still be too reserved to talk? We conversed when I had to explain the...

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The Spinner Series The Boat

It was another beach weekend coming up for Jennifer and me, but this time we invited my best friend Ted and his girlfriend, Tina. Ted called me Thursday to say that Tina had a family funeral that came up at the last minute so she couldn’t come down.  I asked Ted if he was going to the funeral and he said, “No, it’s out of state so she’s going with family so they won’t be back until Monday and I have to work. ““Why don’t you come to the beach with Jenn and me?” I offered.“I don’t want to be in...

True
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A Weekend On The Boat

Rhett and I started a new routine. One night we spent the night at my place, and the other at his. We woke up before dawn for a nice session of steamy sex, then we went for our walk on the beach, then went back to have breakfast on the porch. We usually spent the morning on the beach until about eleven, chatting, swimming, reading, napping. Then we went back to my place for lunch. After lunch we liked to take a nap accompanied with some good sex; not always though.In the afternoon we usually...

Novels
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Naughty Summer Nights on a New Boat

My friend Justin and I used to go out on his new boat almost every weekend last summer. Random chicks always gave up their panties for us out on his boat. One night, when I was getting drunk at a bar in Syracuse, I kept focusing on these two chicks, and I couldn’t decide which one to ask out on the boat. Both were young and tan with blond hair and big tits—Justin's and my type—so I asked them both if they wanted to come out on the boat to party with us on the weekend. I decided to go from left...

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A Wonderful Boat Journey

Hi ISS readers, I think all you know me. For the new readers, at first I introduce myself. I am Moni, late 40 and 5’-7”. I was born in a middle class Bangladeshi Muslim family and serving in a public organization.I’m married and having two kids. My whole life is lustful indeed. As I gained some practical experience about sex at my childhood, I became a sex-maniac and whenever I got chance I tried to fuck any aged girls or women with many tricks without applying force or at least to peep the...

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Bahama Boat Trip Ch 01

Jake and I have been boaters for years. We started with an 18′ runabout and have continued to upgrade and now have a 44′ twin diesel trawler. We have two staterooms (bedrooms to landlubbers), one fore and one aft, and between them is a salon (living room), two heads (bathrooms), and a small galley (kitchen). Over the aft stateroom is the aft deck (back porch). Up from the aft deck, over the salon is the fly bridge (where you drive it). The boat is ideal for weekend trips on the intercoastal...

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River Boat Day 02

River Boat: Day 2 (Turtle Cove) (This story was written by Annora and My Erotic Tail in (SRP) Thanks Annora~) (Edited by LadyShianne…Thanks S~) The sound of Abby in the kitchen woke Sam from his slumber. Slowly he arose and made ready the ‘Cherry’ for its daily voyage. The two of them exchanged ‘Good mornings,’ as Sam got the boat under way and Abby started breakfast. A bit nervous, they glanced at each other not sure what to say to break the ice. The River Boat made its way down river as...

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A day on Amys Boat

A Day On Amy’s Boat by KatrinaIf you've read my last story about what happened with me and Bobby at my backyard pool, you know that, after that experience, I now think about boys differently. How a smart girl with an aggressive attitude can dominate boys. With my new outlook on life and my new freedom after graduating from college, I planned on enjoying my last summer off before I finally jump in to the rat race and get a job.Well, the first thing I thought about doing was seeing if I could get...

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Ms Marca Fort Worth Boat Show

  Ms Marca …   Fort Worth Boat Show   Part 1   I got home just after 11 PM from a date, it was a Coke date, will to tell the truth I went with the guy to the park and we fucked for a couple of hours, he was in his first year of college at North Texas. Mother told me while I was out that a guy had called asking if I was the young lady who modeled at the mall and would I be available to do the Fort Worth Boat Show.   I looked at mother and she had a big smile . “Don’t...

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Boat shopping turns into sex with strangers

While shopping for a boat we saw a listing on CL for a 40' older Chris Craft, so Sunday we decided to go take a look, it was a 45 minute drive to the marina, my wife was wearing a short white pleated tennis skirt and the matching polo top with no bra, sneekers and a visor completed the casual look, when she was in the I car I noticed she had on sheer white panties, I was hoping for none at all, we stroked and fondled as we drove along, it was a beautiful day out, the lake was full of boaters...

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Boat trip with cousin and his mom

This happened a few years ago when my cousin and I were 20 yrs old and his hot mom was 36. Hard to believe she got pregnant with my cousin while in high school. My uncle almost got in trouble since she was a minor but for some reason their marriage worked out. Diane's parents were rich and my grandpa as well. She is a very beautiful blonde woman with super gorgeous body. If she didn't get pregnant and marry she would have been a super model. Even at 36 she is always mistaken as her son's girl...

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Boat House

I have never been into older women as a rule, I tend to take home young women, not cradle robbing or anything but still barley legal if you know what I mean. Although being thirty its not hard to find younger women to screw. Attractive older women that is a rare find. But I found one last week at a party at the lake. I was with some friends and we were checking out the quality women in bikinis on a warm summer afternoon, when this beautiful women walked up beside me and took off her shirt. I...

2 years ago
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Narrow boat fun see the album

Narrow Boat fun.As we sat in the pub having a drink an old mate came over who we had not seen in years, now split from his wife, he looked well, “Have a drink with us Clive” Jayne said in a familiar tone.It turned out Clive was now pursuing a photography career in the adult world and modelling area, something Clive and I had always wanted to do but never managed it.“Look guys I need your help, nothing major but I have a boat trip sorted for PM today, some modelling on board a narrow boat, the...

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My Wife Was Fucked In A Boat

Hi this is Sultanasinha, 36 male from Patna with 49th story forwarded by If you like the story please sends your comments to or Hi, I am Sudhir back with second part of the story “My Wife Becomes My Office Whore”. After my wife’s sexual tryst with my office colleagues she became nymphomaniac. She always wanted sex, 24 hours a day. She would even engage washer man or milkman for sex. It was getting out of hand for me. I took her to psychiatrist who advised a long holiday for her. Doctor was...

1 year ago
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Whore wife fucked in boat

She would even engage washer man or milkman for sex. It was getting out of hand for me. I took her to psychiatrist who advised a long holiday for her. doctor was surprised by her enthusiasm. She should be kept away from her regular place. We took a vacation and went to Mumbai to cool ourselves. After few days of sightseeing at Mumbai we took a boat to Elephanta Caves from Gateway of India. It was an hour-long boat ride, with about fifty people, several couples and some students. Rajshree was...

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Bryans Boat

"Don't go." Bryan whispered huskily. " I haven't given you my gift yet." I hesitated as he reached behind the seat and pulled out a small shirt box sized present. It was wrapped in blue wrapping and tied with a bow. There was a tag attached to the bow which read : To My beautiful Edyn With much affection and desire From Bryan I caught my breath as I read the tag. "You think I am beautiful?" I asked disbelievingly. Bryan reached over and stroked the curve of my...

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River Boat Day 04

The loud ‘Shriek’ of a crow squawking woke Sam. Or perhaps it was the smell of the coffee as he raised and looked around. He didn’t see Abby so he got up and went into the kitchen and poured himself a cup. ‘Morning sleepy head,’ Abbey said from the back deck. Sam peered out and walked towards her when he realized that she was fishing. He grinned as he asked her, ‘Got bait on that hook little girl?’ He said laughing as he took a drink of his morning eye opener. Recalling her tale of when she...

1 year ago
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Sex On River Boat With My Cousin

I had been to my native with my cousin and we had planned to go for boating and she had advised me to hire a boat with a bed with cabin like enclosure in the middle. Though I was not sure why she insisted on it. I had agreed with her for privacy and shelter in the middle of the river. So the day arrived for our ride in river and we left very early in the morning. She was in her sari and we approached the river bank and I had our boat ready. It was a medium sized (enough for 6 people) boat with...

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Caught in the act on the charter boat

This happened on the charter boat while I was in St. Croix. We weren’t supposed to fuck the people in the charter parties or, if we did we were to take it off the boat. This rule did get broken a few times, usually by me. I found that, unless it was a very bad incident, it was overlooked. I was helping the owner out anyway and didn’t really need the job. There were a few ‘near misses’ of being caught…one time that I wasn’t caught but the wife knew that the husband had fucked me.By this time I...

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Birthday Boat Ride Revised

Chapter 1 “What are you wearing, Diana asked”? Uh, I was just going to wear my board shorts and a Hawaiian shirt, why do you ask? Jack answered. “Because guys have it so easy, you just wear anything, whereas us women need to think about weather, what if I get wet, what will I wear if we go to dinner?” “Stop stressing, just wear your bikini and take shorts and a top, what’s so hard about that?” “Nothing, I guess when you put it that way, but get a couple of windbreakers in case it gets...

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A BOAT OF GIRL FUN

My wife Sarah and I were on a flotilla Sailing holiday in Greece, we were about 10 days into it and were having real fun. We had met some nice people on the other boats including a couple Liz, who i secretly had a real thing for, and Jez, who were both about 4 or 5 years older than us, but more about them later. The other person who we had gotten on very well with was Rosie, she was the hostess off the lead boat, who basically sorted out entertainment like beach parties and gave advice on each...

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My sexy wife on a sailing boat

On Friday early afternoon I got home from my office and could not find Anita anywhere. Our house was empty…It was strange, since she had not texted me or called me to say where she would be. I went into the kitchen and found a handwritten note on the fridge. It said she was camping with some friends; I was welcome to come up but I could not stay the night there with them…I thought about it. If I go, I would be watching my wife being fucked, but if I stay at home, I would be alone; so I decided...

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Fifteen Forever Girls from Outer SpaceChapter 25 Cigarette Boat

Paul turned the wheel hard towards the cigarette boat and opened the throttles, doing a U turn as though he’d forgotten something. The powerboat whipped round in a tight semicircle. He didn’t see Mia being thrown off the left side of the cockpit surround behind him, where she’d been sitting. Claude was next to him, and didn’t see either. Mia crashed into the water upside down. It took her a few seconds to get upright, and by that time the boat was 30 or 40 metres away with the engines...

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River Boat Day 03

River Boat: Day three (Ryes Hot Springs) The morning started with sounds of birds chirping lightly through the house boat’s bedroom window. Sam looked to his side for his new found companion only to see that she wasn’t there. Slowly rising and a quick dart to the bathroom to brush his teeth and a splash of water upon his face. Then slowly entering the day room in search for the lovely lady that had filled his night with passion. Seeing her silently sitting on the back deck with her leg...

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Sex on the boat

This story took place July 4th, 2000. I was invited to spend the day on a boat with my girlfriend Donna, her boyfriend Mark and his two older twin brothers, cruising and then to watch the fireworks. We met the guys at the dock and climbed aboard. It was a beautiful day, as it usually is in San Diego. We head out. They had some champagne for us start with, a huge cooler of beer and some other bottles of alcohol. Paul was driving. Donna, Mark, John, and I were seated in the back talking and...

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Nauka Vihar 8211 The Erotic Boat Sex Ride

It was in the spring time in the month of February, and it is normally very pleasant in North Bengal. I planned a day out along with my girlfriend Mimi. To introduce ourselves, I work in an MNC in sales and she is into online sales, but ours was a long distance relationship. I am slim trim guy with chocolaty looks and she was also a chocolaty girl and was very beautiful. A very candid and fun-loving and at the same time a bit kinky personality personified both of us. We planned a day out to...

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River Boat Day 05

(This story began in the Sexual Roleplay Forum of Literotica by Annora and My Erotic Tail. Edited and rewritten. This story has had great feedback and comments. Thank you very much and please vote/comment.) River Boat: Day 5 (Eagle Island) The sun wasn’t up yet but Sam and Abbey were. The motor churned as they sliced the river’s still waters. The egrets ‘squawked’ and flushed off from they’re nesting along the bank while they made their way along in the morning’s twilight. The waves rolled...

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Holiday Island Boat Cruise

This is a true story of a chance encounter from a holiday trip to TurkeyI was 24 years old and on my first package trip holiday with a group of girlfriends. We were staying in the mountains in Hisaranou, near to the beautiful Olu Deniz lagoon.We had booked onto an Islands boat cruise which in short was a mixture of cruising around the local islands, sunbathing, and swimming with food and drinks thrown in for good measure.Being exceptionally hot down by the coast it was a relief for the six of...

Quickie Sex
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Boat Trip

Sarah and I met in college and hit it off immediately. The very first moment I saw her eyes light up as she laughed at one of my awkward jokes, I was in love. We were both housed on the top floor of the school's most remote dormitory. She was in the room at the end of the hall, and, for some reason--which turned out to be lucky--the housing department decided to put me next to the bathrooms.Most days, I would leave my door open hoping she'd pop her head in my doorway as she made her way to the...

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Fun on a narrow boat

Once again, this is a true story of another dating site success.I had been chatting online to Jayne for a while, she lived on a narrow boat near to Tamworth. Our chats had become very intimate, and it was only time before we agreed to meet.I had a day off work and drove down to meet Jayne at the marina where her boat was moored. It was a lovely sunny day although a little cool. I parked up and she showed me the way to her boat, then showed me round it. It was about 35 foot long, going down the...

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Birthday Boat Ride

Chapter 1 “What are you wearing, Diana asked”? Uh, I was just going to wear my board shorts and a Hawaiian shirt, why do you ask? Jack answered. “Because guys have it so easy, you just wear anything, whereas us women need to think about weather, what if I get wet, what will I wear if we go to dinner?” “Stop stressing, just wear your bikini and take shorts and a top, what’s so hard about that?” “Nothing, I guess when you put it that way, but get a couple of windbreakers in case it gets...

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Penny and my boat

We were at the dock finishing up lunch and having a drink. We were going out for a sail, since there was some good wind. Walking down the dock was my soon to be ex. She had to have seen us but she kept walking to the boat. To my amazement, she sat on the front of the boat and started to read a book. Penny asked who she was. I told her it was my soon to be ex. She said "What is she doing here?" I told her that I did not know. I told her the only feeling I had for her was serious dislike....

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An afternoon on Daddys boat

One Saturday Dad said he was going out on the boat for a little while. He asked if anyone wanted to go. Mom said that she had a hair appointment so she couldn't go. My friend Judy was over so I looked at her then told Dad that we would like to go. We changed into our bathing suits. Mine was a two pink piece and Judy's was a bright yellow one. When we got to the boat, Dad warmed up the engines and then told me to untie the lines. That was always my job on the boat. We eased out of...

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The Burning BoatChapter 3

Laurie pulled on a pair of her new shorts and a white blouse that tied just below her breasts. She drove the Cadillac carefully down the driveway and along the uneven dirt road. When she got to the cove she saw that the smaller boats were now sitting on trailers and John and George were working with ropes on the big boat. John was sweating as the muscles in his arms rippled while he pulled a rope taught. She sat in the air-conditioning watching John work duplicating ropes on the boat securing...

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The House Boat The First Night

I was late getting off work by an hour, and knew I would have to move fast to get to the lake before dark, as it was a good 4 hours away from the city. My wife Julie had told me she was heading for the lake about noon to make arrangements for us to occupy the houseboat we had rented for the week. She had also said she would bring everything we would need with her, and as a result we had packed the van with everything we were taking with us. She had called me on her cell phone to tell me where...

3 years ago
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The Boat Trip

I waited five minutes, took off the trench coat and began to descend down to the dock/pier. The conservative people on their yachts and groups of guys BBQing on the backs of their boats had to pick their jaws up off the floor at the sight of me.I wasn't certain whether they knew I was a guy or thought I was a prostitute, but what was certain was that everyone knew I was a white piece of trash walking down to the boat full of black guys. I walked, swinging my hips and shaking my tanned little...

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