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I had to take my summer vacation with my parents. There
was nothing else for me to do. I had wanted to go with
a couple of guys from my college class, but I simply
didn’t have the money to do what they wanted to do. So,
just to have a vacation and get away for a while, I
went with my folks to the mountain lake they liked so
much. The home that they had bought was pretty small,
just a cabin, really. It had a tiny veranda that
actually served as a boat dock. It was a neat place; I
liked the solitude. But, there was my sister.
Two years younger than I, she always wanted me to take
her out on the lake in our small rowboat. I actually
thought about taking her out there and leaving her on
the lake and swimming back, it irritated me so much.
My folks jumped my shit about my attitude. You know the
drill, “She’s your sister, blah, blah.” Yeah, so I took
her out on the lake with me. It wasn’t really so bad,
but a drag nonetheless.
Hated her always hanging around. That is until one day,
I really began to love it.
It was hot; the air in the low mountains didn’t get as
cool at night in the higher elevations. The lake was
large. I couldn’t even see one end of it from the
other. I wasn’t having one hell of a good time, but I
wasn’t actually unhappy. Boating was interesting. My
sister, Charlene, would simply lie back in the boat and
get some sun. She was going to burn, and refused to put
on any suntan lotion.
One day in particular, she was really, really red, but
insisted on going out to the middle of the lake to jump
off the boat and go for a swim. Today, she wore a
bikini type of bathing suit that really showed off her
body. There were stripes all over the place on her skin
from wearing different bathing suits. She looked like a
bowl of mixed ice cream — strawberry in one place
vanilla in another, and chocolate here and there. She
was a mess.
Actually, I liked it a lot out in the middle of the
lake. I could relax in the sun.
It was a particularly hot day. I had worked up quite a
sweat rowing out to the middle of the lake. I lay
there, in one end of the boat, Charlene in the other.
“You’re going to burn, Charlene. Let me put something
on you.”
She shook her snotty little head. “I want a tan, an
all-over tan.”
Ha, I thought. “You’re not going to get an ‘all over’
tan wearing that suit,” I said. “It’ll leave stripes
all over you, just like you have now. You should see
yourself. You’re a mess.”
She looked at me. She blinked her eyes rapidly and her
chest heaved, the nipples on her tits showing through
the material.
I had hurt her feelings. I could see a tear gathering
the corner of one eye.
“Really?” she asked, c*****g back a sob.
I shook my head. “Not really, I’m sorry.”
She looked down at herself, and then, without another
word, reached behind her head and pulled off her top. I
was surprised by the sudden display of naked female
flesh. She was beautiful. Her tits were perfect round
little melons, centered by dusky red nipples each
sticking out firmly. Her tits were upright, jutting up
in the air a little.
I looked around to be sure that no one was approaching.
Off in the distance, I could see another boat, one with
an outboard. It was heading in the other direction.
To my total surprise, Charlene bent forward and hooked
her thumbs in the band of her bikini bottoms and
slipped them down to her ankles, and then she kicked
them toward me.
“There,” she said. “No more striped tan lines.”
There was a sudden lump in my throat, and one in my
trunks. I tried to swallow. That took care of the lump
in my throat. The other lump would have to wait, I
figured.
“Put some lotion on me now,” she said. And she looked
right at the bulge in my swim trunks. Without saying
anything she lay back in the boat. There wasn’t a whole
lot of room to stretch out; she had spread her towel
across one of the seats and turned on her stomach, her
nice tight little white buttocks in the air.
Her legs were slightly parted. I could see her pink
rosebud of an asshole, and beneath that, her pussy lips
were parted. Each lip was peppered with dark brown
hair. The inner lips were visible, wet and pink. God,
was I going crazy, or was my own sister making me
horny?
“Well?” she asked, looking back at me. “Are you going
to, or not?”
I reached down and picked up the suntan lotion. With
shaking hands, I squirted some into one palm, then
shakily maneuvered myself closer to her. I glanced
around. No one in sight.
I began by spreading the lotion on her lower legs,
lifting one and rubbing it in as quickly as I could.
I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, my b***d
was racing. This was amazing, I thought, my sister,
great body, naked right in front of me, and with her
cunt as wet and spread as that, I could see everything.
“Ah, that feels good,” she said.
I rubbed her legs for a few moments, then moved my hand
up to her thighs. I rubbed the lotion on her thighs,
then moved toward her inner thighs with both palms, my
hands still shaking.
I gently moved one thumb toward each of her spread
pussy-lips. I made contact, and she quietly moaned.
“Mmmm, Mike, that feels so good, I don’t believe it,”
she said.
I needed no further encouragement. I moved one hand
completely across her downy pubic hair, running a
finger along each lip. She shivered and took a deep
breath. Then she turned to look up at me and I’ll never
forget what she said, “Mike, umm… can I touch you,
too?” she suddenly asked.
I looked into her bright blue eyes and was lost, “I
need to spread this all over you,” I mumbled, not
knowing how to answer her.
“Well, hurry up, then, and then take off your trunks,”
she said with a giggle.
Mesmerized by the sight of my sister’s butt stuck up in
the air, my cock was thrashing around in my trunks. I
couldn’t believe this was happening. I bent and took
off my trunks, my hardon jumping up in the air. She
turned and looked at me again. Her eyes went wide and
she sat upright, staring right at my cock. “Can I touch
that?”
I nodded, not able to speak.
She leaned forward. I kept my hand on her inner thigh,
and as she leaned, my hand brushed against the downy
softness of her pubic hair. She touched the head of my
dick with one finger.
I gasped. I wasn’t expecting it to feel like that, and
I felt my cock jerk.
“You have a nice one,” Charlene said. She wrapped her
fingers around the base of it. “Nice and thick,” she
said.
I looked down at my cock. It did look like a nice cock.
Then, I wondered to myself what a nice cock looked
like, as opposed to an un-nice cock. I laughed at my
thought.
“What’s so funny?” Charlene asked.
“Just wondered what a nice cock looked like, you know,
instead of an ugly one.” My voice was choked.
She laughed. “You ever seen a cock you didn’t like?”
“Not really, but I guess I never really thought about
it.”
“You do have a nice one, you know.” She put her hand on
my thigh. “I like the way the head is all purpley when
it’s hard.”
Her touch did something to me, sent electric waves of
sensation all over my body. She heard my intake of
breath and reached out a finger and very gently rubbed
it up and down a small portion of the shaft of my cock.
The contact sent shivers of delight up and down my
body. My breath gasped at the feeling, the sensations
I was experiencing. I loved it. But, it scared me. I
wanted to touch her, too.
I sat down in the rocking little boat and reached over
and cupped one of her tits in my hand. It was warm to
the touch, and the skin was smooth, like velvet, like
silk. I squeezed gently and stroked upward, and when I
reached the nipple, I rubbed my thumb very gently
across the erect, red tip. Charlene moaned with
pleasure.
She began stroking me then. I moved a hand down to her
bush, finding the twin lips wet. She spread her legs a
little farther apart. We leaned closer to each other,
and soon, our heads were touching, each of us staring
at the other’s sex. I kept my other hand on her tits,
and moved from one to the other and back.
She bent forward and, moving down with her tongue, she
licked my chin, my neck, and then began kissing my
nipples. I kept stroking her gently as her mouth opened
and she took one of my nipples and sucked on it.
I was in heaven with those sensations. She traveled
further down, continuously licking and sucking, probing
my navel with her tongue. The entire time, she kept up
her stroking with one hand and fondling my balls with
the other, kneading them, caressing them gently. My
cock came into contact with her cheek then, and she
turned and put her tongue on it. She licked down the
shaft of it, and I had to let go of her now, because of
the twisted position our bodies had assumed. She looked
up at my eyes. “Lay back,” she whispered.
I did as she asked. Then, I felt her tongue on my
balls. Warm and wet, her tongue flicked out and licked
every crevice and hair on my balls, down beneath them,
even. The entire time, she kept stroking, speeding it
up. She increased speed and pressure, and I knew I was
going to cum.
She must have known I was going to cum. Maybe she could
tell by the way my balls elevated and my hips began to
gyrate. I shot my load as she continued licking the
base of my shaft and my balls. She stroked and squeezed
harder and faster, and I shot load after load of hot
cum onto my belly.
I lay there for a minute trying to catch my breath as
my sister’s hands began\to roam over my cum covered
stomach. Finally I took my towel and wiped myself
clean. She leaned back in her seat, and I reached over
and once again cupped her tits in my hand.
“Just lick,” She said.
“OK,” I said, my voice shaky and thick.
She lay back and I leaned toward her midsection,
placing both my hands on her cunt. I began moving my
fingers up and down the inner labia, feeling the
wetness there as she writhed around.
I was now stroking it steadily, and I was so close, I
could count the light brown hairs in front of my eyes.
I put my mouth on the lips, and flicked up with my
tongue, touching her clit. She moaned with pleasure.
I moved my mouth upward, flicking my tongue across her
navel, then up to her round tits. I moved my mouth up
to one nipple, caressing it with my lips, letting my
tongue run across it as I took it in my mouth. She
writhed, her legs jerking.
“I love that, Mike.”
I moved my mouth to the other nipple, slowly, my tongue
blazing a trail from one nipple to another. I continued
gently moving my fingers around her pussy lips, feeling
the fine downy hairs running down each side of her
cunt. She moved one hand down to her cunt, and I looked
down and watched her fingering her hairy bush, the dark
brown hair wet from her juices. She spread her legs
wide. I dropped my head down, sucking first one nipple
again, then the other. I swirled my tongue around each
pink-red nipple, then traveled with it to her other
mound, and did the same to it.
Her face was flushed, and her body began to writhe
under me. I could feel the spasms in her legs, and I
moved my fingers back to her clit, touching it lightly.
I inserted one finger ever so lightly into her cunt,
remembering that she said she had never done it before,
with anyone. Inside her, I could feel her muscles
grasping my finger, trying to hold on to it.
She began to moan, and then with a shout, her whole
body jerked.
“I’m cumming,” she whispered.
I stroked harder and faster, and her body gave one
enormous spasm, and she shouted, and then laid back,
eyes closed.
Grabbing my cock, I half-leaned, half-stood over her,
and jerked off on her tits as load after load of white
hot cum shot over her chest and neck.
I leaned back onto the wooden bench separating the
parts of the boat. The boat was rocking back and forth
dizzyingly.
“Sorry about that, Sis,” I said. “I got carried away.”
She looked at me and smiled. She reached up with one
hand and rubbed the cum into her tits. She shook her
head. “Oh no, Mike, that was great. Loved it.”
We sat silently for a few moments, each of us looking
around the lake. Then, she looked over at my crotch
again. “You have a nice body, Mike,” she said.
“Yours is great, Sis, even though it does look like
Neapolitan ice cream.”
She smiled. “I think that sitting out here and sucking
one another will take care of that before the summer’s
over.”
We sat there quietly, my cock suddenly beginning to
jerk upward and throb as I looked at my sister’s tits
and cunt spread before me like that.
“Let’s fuck,” she said.
“I thought you didn’t want to,” I said.
She didn’t answer, didn’t say a word. She reached over
and grabbed my cock, fondling and stroking it to full
erection. Then she moved over, and with the boat
rocking crazily back and forth, threatening to throw
both of us into the water surrounding us, sat on my lap
and guided my cock into her hot cunt. Her tits slapped
my face, and I buried my face in those little round
melons as she pumped up and down on my cock.
I could feel the wet smoothness of her hot cunt
surrounding my cock. She moved up and down slowly,
carefully, not wanting the boat to rock too severely.
She gripped my cock with her internal muscles somehow,
squeezing my dick as it moved in and out of her cunt.
I knew that I wasn’t going to last very long. I was too
excited, too turned on. It was the excitement, the
thrill of doing it out in the open like that, and
especially doing it with my sister so unexpectedly.
Her pussy was warm and tight around my cock. Her juices
flowed down, wetting my cock and my pubic hair. She
jerked and cried out, and I knew that she had cum
again.
I grabbed her ass and lifted her, and fucked her from
below, holding her ass in the air as I did so. I came
again, great gobs of white-hot cum shooting into her
and running out of her cunt onto my lap.
As I stopped, we just sat there, my cock still in her,
the boat rocking back and forth. She used her internal
muscles to squeeze it, milking it dry. I used the
muscles in my cock to make it expand and contract, and
as she sat on top of me, we sat and smiled at each
other.
Slowly, she pulled off me and sat on her side of the
boat. Both of us were naked and had each other’s juices
all over us, along with the suntan lotion I had spread
on her.
The sun was high overhead, and I knew that it was time
for us to be heading back for lunch.
“We gotta get back,” I said.
“Aw, shucks, Mike,” she said.
“It’s lunch time,” I said.
“We can bring lunch with us tomorrow,” she said.
“Yes, and stay out all day, and get really burned,” I
answered.
She spread her legs and rubbed her pussy lips with her
fingers. “This is the only thing that’s going to burn
you,” she said.
I could feel my cock getting hard again. “Charlene, we
have to get back.”
She smiled. “I know.” She bent and began putting on her
bathing suit. After she had it back on, she turned and
looked at my hard cock.
She climbed over and positioned herself right in front
of my cock. As I rowed, she took it slowly into her
mouth.
I could feel her hands on my balls, caressing and
fondling them. She went down as far as she could on my
cock, and I could feel it at the back of her throat.
As she moved her head faster and faster, I could feel
myself getting ready to cum again. I stopped rowing and
put both hands on the back of her head, holding her
mouth on my cock. I shot a load of cum in the back of
her throat as she tried to move her tongue around my
throbbing dick.
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sandwiches for a quick lunch.
“You guys enjoy your boating this morning?” Mom asked.
“Ugh,” I answered, “It was OK.”
“Well, it’s not so bad having your sister along, is
it?”
I shrugged. Charlene winked. “Not so bad at all, I
think,” she said.
And, it wasn’t so bad at all. Hell, it was great!
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Ana, the black guy and his boatIt was our first evening in that nice resort at Jamaica.The people were so welcoming, we sat at the bar drinking some rum and talking to some black guys, who seemed to be obsessed by Ana’s body.She was not helping herself wearing only a very small green bikini, which looked awesome on her. One of these guys, Joseph, asked if he could take Ana to see his boat, which was brand new. I had taken too much rum and said it was up to her, as I wanted to stay at the bar....
We just bought a new boat and were at the marina getting it ready to put it into the water. The owner set us up with a young man to help get everything ready before we slung it in the hoist.The young man was quite fit and attractive as my wife made a point to whisper to me. He was wearing a pair of cutoffs that were well worn and had some large holes along the ass and one above his cock.She told me his pubes could be seen a lot. I was running around not keeping track of her or him and she came...
Savitri is an exhibitionist hotwife with a hot body. Savitri has a fair skin with fleshy thighs, a bit fleshy belly with a deep navel and nice shaped boobs with chocolate colored nipples. She was a perfect Indian figure. She and her open-minded hubby were celebrating their first wedding anniversary in Goa. They were in some isolated beaches in Goa. Savitri was wearing a skimpy bra that gave a good view of her boobs and shorts which ended inches below her thighs. She had worn a mangalasutra in a...
I was dreaming of a nice weekend holiday for some time and finally I had met a nice gay tourist couple at the bar and they were going on a short trip to the northeastern part of Istanbul. So I joined them. We went to a seaside town and found a nice and cheap pension to stay. We directly head for the beach after that and spent the rest of the day swimming and exploring the region and finally sat at a seaside cafe bar drinking our beers and having our lunch& dinner at the same time. One of...
Monday morning, I declared myself healed enough to go back to work. I was still sore, and still had some bandages over the sutures, but I was healing a whole lot faster than if I had gotten the big zipper. Monday morning, I fronted the Daily Press Briefing. This proved an exercise in silliness. For one thing, various assorted conspiracy theorists and websites were reporting that I was now dead, after suffering an aneurysm, and that the CIA had managed to clone me and were controlling me. At...
My mother was fully determined to work on her tan. No nonsense trips today. Stacy broke the silence. “Mom. I want to rent a paddle boat.” “Not today Stacy. I am too tired” she replied. “It’s ok. Julian can come with me.” “Not a chance! Not after what He did yesterday” “Mom, come on. What did He do wrong? If it weren’t for him, I would still be there. It may had been faster to run back to you, but He didn’t feel like leaving me alone” Fuck. I knew what my sister was doing. I hoped my...
It was bitterly cold as I left the concert hall, the still air was heavy with the frost that was just beginning to form. I walked along through the quiet streets and around me the pubs and the clubs were still full of people celebrating Christmas early. It would not be long before the revellers were slowly but forcibly disgorged into the night to make their merry way home. I hate the city at night and I wanted nothing more than to reach my parked car and head out of town for home. I wanted to...
I have written about some of my experiences on my charter boat, experiences that were mainly about a tranny who worked on the boat for me, as well as a young couple who I "played" with while they were on board. But most of my stories from the boat involve passengers 50 y/o or older.Background: Since the early 80's I have owned 4 charter boats that operated in Alaska. Since 1988 I owned/operated a 100' boat that was a very high-end...and expensive...charter operation. I seldom had more than 12...
The Love Boat (the original crew) - The Untold Voyage by Caleb Jones Original writing date: 12/03/97 Edited and revised version superceding all other versions 5/28/98 Spelling Entertainment owns all of the characters which have appeared on the show. I own the ones created by me. This is fiction for grownups all kids leave the boat now. This story is not to be archived anywhere without permission from the owner Turnabout Tunnels Universe (created by another person) (No...
Its Starts with a mate sendind a sms to join him on a house boat. I reply k. Soon my girlfreind & I were getting picked up in a tinnie ariving their it was lit up inside we could not see in the house boat but wow we both were gob smacked at the size of it , when on board inside ,it was packed with about 5 blokes i only new 1 of them me mate & me girl was wearing a 2 piece swimsuit and a small light blue loose fitting skirt as we were on a nice lake and all, soon all eyes were watching her move...
Drunk sexNote : This story is completely fictional! It was a hot, muggy, afternoon in June and Mark was trying to keep himself cool with a fan. Though the air conditoner did work he felt the fan would keep him cooler and he sat directly in front of it. "Damn, it's hot," Kimberly lamented fanning herself trying to keep cool as well. "I don't know how mom can work in that garage in this heat." "Yeah, tell me about it. She's gotta be roasting in there." Adjusting the fan he wondered. "Any ideas about why...
IncestWe had been on the river for almost 4 hr we were drunk it was getting darki wanted to take a dip before going home it was so hotThe water was so cold and refreshingi tried to get in the boat i was hard pulling myself out , i got my boxer stuck on the edge and i feltt down in the boat ass up naked ''oh wow Alex you dont have any hair ''my mom bf touching my bare ass his finger running on my crack passing over my shaved hole''heyyy Mike ''i tried to move but he kept me ass up face down his finger...
Dinner, next to last night of our dive boat vacation, 14 passengers having dinner sitting on padded benches across from each other on two rectangular tables, my wife and I sitting together, side by side, another couple to our right. Across the table directly in front of Donna, my wife, Vanni, actually Giovanni, a 36-year-old Italian representative of the charter company on his own vacation. It had been a memorable trip, the diving spectacular, the reefs and fish life nearly unimaginable. On top...
I have mentioned in previous stories that my career was spent as a Captain of a high end 100' charter yacht working the waters of Alaska. It was a job that provided me many opportunities to 'play' with men, women and couples, most of them older, and all of them very well-off financially. Passengers and crew had to sign agreements that I could inspect their rooms and belongings for any reason whatsoever, though I assured them it was very unusual for me to do so. For the crew, my main reason...
I got off work in the morning, after having finished another graveyard shift, and haven’t eaten yet. So I just grabbed some ice tea and a bottle of vodka, yet forgot any food.I arrived early at the sandbar and parked in the corner. A woman about my middle age (~40) was parked there with a pontoon boat, laying on it tanning. Of course I left enough privacy space, exchange a quick “Good Morning” and parked. I mixed myself a drink and laid down do improve my tan. Not having eaten but having a...
It was a beautiful day outside and you had just gt a beautiful very large boat to rent for the day/night. we called a few of our friends and told them we were having a party on the boat, it was ana overnight party, to pack accordingly. the boat had 6 rooms, we obviously had the master suite with the hot tub and such luxuries. well you were feeling frisky as we were sitting there waiting for our guests to arrive so you asked me for a blow job. lol i obliged as i was very horny, i started with...
Group SexMick stood in the master cabin before the full length mirror and, in the dull orange light invading through the skylight above him, looked at himself. He'd seen his body a million times before but this time it was different. This time something real was about to happen to it, something he'd never known before. He had not joked when he said he'd never been with another man he had never come close. There had been offers at the pool, at the bars and clubs, even at school but something had always...
GayThis is for Kelly… you know who you are ,) Thought you might get off on telling the world about some of our adventures… Our first meeting was at an office Christmas party. Our whole office was on board my boss’s gorgeous 70ft boat. The summer sun was out with a nice breeze blowing. My boss called me over and introduced me to you. You looked stunning in the summer heat, wearing a white bikini and a semi transparent sarong wrapped around your waist. You must have been at least 10-15...
It’s going to be the party of the century. Three nights cruising the Caribbean; three nights cruising onboard the Caron, the most luxurious boat ever built, or so it says on the brochure but let us not be petty; on the menu you have twenty three concerts, six discotheques, eight restaurants, ten bars, two Olympic swimming pools, three spas, free booze and the hottest boys and girls of the whole eastern seaboard partying all night long just for the sake of it. And you’ve got tickets! Four...
FantasyWhen I was younger my Dad and Mom chartered a sailboat in Tahiti, along with a few other couples and me. It was a wonderful vacation.The captain of the ship was a tan, wiry little 45 year old French man named Jean Louis with a permanent 5:00 shadow and a permanent cigarette butt hanging out of his mouth. (He looked pretty sexy to a 16-year-old!) The cook was a 40 year old native Tahitian named Bebe (pronounced Bay Bay.) Bebe loved to go topless on the boat.I liked to lay in the sun when the...
This is for Kelly... you know who you are Thought you might get off on telling the world about some of our adventures... Our first meeting was at an office Christmas party. Our whole office was on board my boss’s gorgeous 70ft boat. The summer sun was out with a nice breeze blowing. My boss called me over and introduced me to you. You looked stunning in the summer heat, wearing a white bikini and a semi transparent sarong wrapped around your waist. You must have been at...
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GayWe’d found ourselves finishing off a bottle of red before we’d even got off our boat. We both knew it was going to be a messy night! Another bottle gets emptied over a lovely meal and as we’re walking to the gin distillery you tell me your knickers are rubbing against your freshly trimmed pussy. Once settled in the comfy seats we chill and watch the world go by while you try different cocktails and I stick to Hendricks, looking at friends chat and first dates happen. You head off to the toilet...
Rocking The Boat By Julie O Edited By Robert Arnold Chapter 1 "It's so stupid," complained seventeen-year-old Barbara Jones. "I mean, this is October 1977, why can't they change the stupid school dress code." The rest of the representatives of student council in the room...
It had to be done, and there was no delegating this one. Captain Tweedledee had to die. Who the hell knew what Bossie would do, but it had to be done and screw the med-tubes. That was another thing. Boats had once heard a tech claim that with a head and a short enough time after death, a med-tube could re-grow a body and save just about anyone. So, no head. Tweedledee was no coward. Certainly not. He was a narcissistic, brutal, power-mad, sadistic, Caligula. He was a worse than unfit...
Looking into his room he was not surprised to see it tidy and clean, both boys were fastidious about the boat and their cabin was being kept immaculately. Only two things seemed out of place. Mick’s trunks, which were hanging from the handle of a cupboard no doubt ready for an early morning swim, and Luke himself. The boy was sprawled out across his bunk asleep but still dressed. Jake let his eyes rest on the body lying face down, one arm tucked under the head, the other dangling over onto the...
GayWe are at a party you were invited to. The only people you know at the party have vanished. We are standing in a corner looking at strangers. You have never been one to mingle easily with strangers so you are getting board. My arms are around you and my lips start tickling your ear. Mmmm, slowly, discreetly, my hands reach up and cup your breasts. Even through your bra and blouse I can feel your nipples stiffen at my touch. I like the feel and weight of you breasts in my hands. You can feel my...
August 8, 1853 Six Leagues East of Cape Cod The shadows were already long on the deck of the Mordecai Brown as a handful of whooping sailors made their way aft, dragging with them some baggy clothes and the teenager therein. ‘Captain Gregg!’ one of the seamen beckoned as the group reached the master’s cabin. ‘What?’ called a gruff voice from within. ‘We gots us a stowaway, sir,’ the sailor reported. A scraggly, white-bearded old man emerged from the sterncastle. He carefully eyed the...
You are an experienced sailor. You've crewed up and down the east and west coast of the US since you were just a teenager. Now you're 24 and you've qualified for your master's ticket. A former employer has recommended you to a friend and now this potential employer is on the phone. "Hi John this is Max Bucks. I've got a little yacht that I need taken across to Tahiti for the summer season. I'll be heading out there for my summer vacation and I want to use the Sea Nymph as my home away from...
Dear friends thanks for the comments about my last story. I got a good response and it encouraged me to write another story. I would like to have your comments again for this story. Any ladies who want to be in touch with me can contact me on my email id: Now coming back to the story: Once I was going to my office in Srinagar in a local cab. On the way a lady came and sat next to me on the seat. I was busy in chatting and browsing Internet and I did not notice her. As the cab was moving on its...