Sunday, December 20, 2020

Sea Tramp Summer Part 3

(Author’s note:  this is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted are at least 18 years of age.)

Two beers and a cigar later Dan got up from the bench seat and walked over to the cabin roof where Lucy lay on her stomach, her bare feet hanging off of the edge of the cabin.  Dan ran a finger up the sole of one of her feet, tickling her and startling her awake.  She jumped up and squealed as she turned to look behind her, smiling when she saw him standing there and grinning at her.

“You’re terrible, you know that!” she said, returning his grin as she turned around and sat up to face him.

“Didn’t want you to get burned, m’dear,” he said as he walked towards the cabin door.  “The Caribbean sun can sneak up on you if you’re not careful, and we both have parts of our bodies exposed that normally never see the sun – you more than me!”

“Good point – thank you, Cap’n Dan!” she said, poking her arm to see if she was burned.  Dan reappeared from below deck, handing her a dark brown plastic bottle.

“Here, Lucia, I think it’s time you started using this,” he said.  She took the bottle and saw that it was a local brand of suntan oil with an SPF of 15.  “That’s what I used when I first moved down here, and it kept me from getting a burn,” he said, walking over to the bench and sitting down again.  “Works really good, and it will help you get the tan you want without paying the price of a bad sunburn.”

“And the last thing I want is a sunburn of any kind!” she said, opening the bottle and squirting some into her hand.  “I don’t want anything to put a damper on this voyage!  Thank you, Cap’n!” she said as she started to spread the oil onto her skin.  She spent the next fifteen minutes covering every square inch of her naked body with the oil, with Dan enjoying every minute of it.  She looked up at him and smiled every now and then, giggling at him as he sat and watched.  When she finished she capped the bottle and put it in her bag, then sat down Indian-style on the cabin roof.  She looked around for a moment before speaking.

“I really like it here, it’s so beautiful and peaceful!” she said, smiling.  “I just love the Caribbean!  And now I understand why you moved here in the first place.  Daddy said he could never figure out why you did, but now that I’m here I understand completely!”

“My brother always was a bit of a square,” Dan replied, leaning back and stretching his arms out on the railing behind him.  “He was always too conservative and too uptight to do anything remotely like this, and he’ll go through the rest of his life never realizing what he’s missed.  And for that, I pity him.”

“Why did you join the Navy, Cap’n Dan?” she asked, genuinely curious.

“Family tradition, I guess,” he said, shrugging his shoulders.  “I grew up listening to my father – your grandfather - tell sea stories of his time in the Navy, and from the time I was knee high to a hound dog I always knew I was going to join the Navy when I was old enough.”

“How come Daddy never joined?  I mean, he grew up listening to the same sea stories you did, right?” she asked, folding her legs in front of her and wrapping her arms around her knees, then resting her chin on them as she listened with rapt attention.

“Just not his thing, I guess,” Dan replied.  “He never really seemed interested in your grandfather’s sea stories to begin with.  Truth be told, I think your daddy gets seasick!” he said, and they both laughed briefly before Dan continued speaking.  “Seriously, though, some people just aren’t cut out for military service, and your father is one of them.  Nothing bad about that, though, the service isn’t for everyone,” he explained.

“But you liked it, right?” she asked, and Dan nodded as he replied.

“I loved it from the moment I put the uniform on for the first time,” he said, looking off into the distance as he remembered his first days in the service.  “And when I finally went to sea for the first time – well, that was it!  I was in love, and I knew from that moment on that I’d always be in love with the sea and wanted to spend the rest of my life with the deck of a ship beneath my feet.”

“How long did you stay in?” she asked.

“Almost twenty-three years, m’dear,” he said, looking at her with misty eyes and smiling.  “The best years of my life, I might add – up until now, that is,” he said, smiling at her.  She smiled back, then spoke again.

“So why did you retire?  I mean, you could have stayed in longer, couldn’t you?” she asked.  Dan nodded as he replied.

“I could have stayed in for another couple of years at my rate, longer if I’d made Senior Chief,” he explained.  “But I had done everything I wanted to do and had seen just about everything I wanted to see, so it was time.”

“Do you miss it, Cap’n Dan?” she asked, her voice soft.

“Every minute of every hour of every day,” he replied, his tone solemn.  “Every time I see a naval vessel sail by, I get a hard-on!” he said in an attempt to lighten the mood, with both of them laughing at his comment.

“Hey, I thought I was the one giving you a hard-on!” she exclaimed, jumping up from the cabin and walking over to him to sit on his lap, straddling him as she faced him and put her hands behind his neck. 

“You are, m’dear, and if you aren’t careful you’ll have another one to deal with soon enough!” he said, looking into her eyes.

“That wouldn’t be so bad, now would it?” she asked, her voice soft as she looked back into his eyes.

“No, I guess not!” he said, chuckling.  She kissed him softly but briefly, then got up and walked over to the port railing and gazed out across the inlet where they were anchored at the island in the near distance.

“I really like it here,” she said again as she looked at the island.  Suddenly she turned around and leaned against the railing, looking over at him with a smile on her face and her eyes sparkling.

“Let’s stay here for the night!” she said, excitedly.  “I mean, we don’t have a schedule or anything, and we’re not in a hurry like you said before, so let’s stay here overnight!”

“Sure, why not?” Dan replied, returning her smile.  “I have enough provisions on board to sustain us for a week, so I guess we can stay out here on our own for one night!”  Lucy jumped up and down and clapped her hands, then ran over to Dan to hug his neck and kiss him on the cheek.

“Thank you, Cap’n Dan!  Thank you, thank you, thank you!” she said, kissing him on first one cheek and then the other between each ‘thank you.’  Then she went over to the cabin roof and climbed back up, spreading out the towel where the breeze had folded part of it over before lying down again. 

Dan got up and headed for the cabin to get another beer.  He paused with one foot on the ladder, turning to look at Lucy’s naked figure lying on the cabin roof next to him.  Her head was turned away from him, so she didn’t see him looking at her.  He could barely see the glint of the chrome butt plug she was wearing, not being able to tell what color this one was.  He figured he’d find out soon enough.

‘My God, but she’s beautiful!’ he thought to himself, not for the first time.  Then he went below to get his beer.

* * * * * *

The rest of the afternoon passed quietly, pleasantly, and uneventfully.  They never saw so much as a single other boat on the horizon, and both of them were glad that their privacy avoided interruption.

“You know, I could really get used to this whole ‘running around naked’ thing!” Lucy had said, sitting on the edge of her perch, leaning back on her hands with one leg cocked up in front of her and the other hanging down from the cabin roof, swinging to and fro as she spoke.

“And I could really get used to seeing you running around naked all the time as well,” Dan replied, chuckling at her.  She gave him a slightly evil smile as she replied.

“That goes both ways, you know!” she said, giggling at him.

“Why in the world you would want to see a fat old man like me running around naked is beyond me!” Dan said, grinning at her.

“You are NOT fat!  And you’re not old, either!” she protested loudly, and Dan could see by the momentary look of irritation on her face that she was serious.  But the look was only there for a moment, disappearing and replaced by a smile when she spoke again. 

“And you’ve got a great dick!” she said, sticking her tongue out from between her teeth as she smiled at him.  Dan laughed out loud, making her laugh as well.

As the sun set in the west and the day came to a close, they went below deck to the galley and made their dinner.  It was nothing fancy or extravagant, but it was filling and did the trick.  After that they took turns showering and washing the day’s sweat and suntan oil from their bodies, neither of them bothering to get dressed when they were done.  Dan was wearing his captain’s hat as usual, and Lucy was wearing her first mate’s hat.  Other than that, they were both naked and enjoying it.

They were sitting in their deck chairs on the bow as had become their nightly ritual, both of them drinking a Red Stripe and Dan smoking one of his Cuban cigars.  They sat silently, just watching the sun sinking in the west, both mentally reliving the memories of the day’s events and anticipating what the new day tomorrow would bring.

“I could do this for the rest of my life,” Lucy suddenly said in a quiet, somber voice, looking out over the bow at the setting sun.

“So could I,” Dan replied, meaning it.  They looked at each other for a few moments, their eyes speaking volumes but their mouths saying nothing, before turning to look back at the setting sun. 

A few minutes later Lucy turned in her chair to look over at him, a look of excitement on her face.

“Hey, let’s sleep out on the cabin roof tonight!  What do you say?” she asked excitedly.

“Say what?” he replied, surprised.

“Let’s sleep out on the cabin roof!  We can pull the mattresses up from the cabins and lay them out on the roof, then sleep out here under the stars!” she explained.

“What brought this on?” he asked, curious.  Lucy paused for a brief moment before she replied, her eyes sparkling.

“I don’t know, really, it just came to me all of a sudden,” she said, shrugging her shoulders.  “Well, how about it?  Do you wanna do it?” she asked, the excitement back.  He thought about it for a moment before replying.

“Sure, why not!  Only we don’t have to drag the mattresses up from below deck; I have an inflatable mattress stowed in the bow that’s big enough for the both of us to sleep on, so we can use that instead,” he explained. 

“Great!  Excellent!  I can hardly wait!” she exclaimed, clapping her hands.

“Anything to make you happy, m’dear!” he said, meaning it.  He slipped his Red Stripe into the holder on the arm of his chair and then got up.  “I’ll go get the mattress from storage and bring it and the pump up on deck, and we can go ahead and set it up.  It’ll take about ten minutes or so for the pump to inflate it, anyhow,” he explained.  Then he walked away towards the cabin doorway, and a few moments later Lucy heard him moving things around in the bow storage compartment.  He came back on deck shortly after that, dragging the mattress with one hand and holding the pump in the other.

“Here, hold this, please,” he said, handing the small electric pump to Lucy.  She stood up and took it, then watched as Dan hauled the mattress up onto the cabin roof, took it out of the bag, and spread it out.

“Put the end of the hose in that hole right there,” he said, pointing to a round inlet valve on the corner of the mattress.  Lucy walked over to the cabin where he was and put the pump down on the cabin roof, then did as he said.

“Now turn it until it clicks,” he said, and she did.  “Good girl!  There’s an outlet inside the cabin directly under the small window right where you’re standing, and I’ve already opened the window.  Push the cord through the window, then go below and plug it in.”

“Aye-aye, Cap’n!” she said, smiling at him.  She went below and did as he said, calling out when she was done.

“Okay, it’s plugged in!”  Dan reached over and turned the pump on, the motor loud in the still night.  Lucy came back up on deck and stood next to the cabin, watching as the mattress slowly filled with air and expanded.  Just as Dan said, it took a little more than ten minutes to inflate, but when it was finished Lucy saw that it was more than big enough for the both of them to sleep on.

‘Among other things!’ she thought to herself, smiling.  Dan turned the pump off and disconnected the air hose, then took the pump back down below deck and returned it to the storage room in the bow.  When he came back up on deck Lucy was already on the mattress, laying on her back with her hands behind her head, looking up at the stars.  She smiled at him as he looked down at her.

“This is gonna be great!” she said.  “Come lay with me!” she said, patting the mattress next to her.  Dan climbed up on the cabin roof and then onto the mattress, taking off his hat and setting it aside as he lay on his back next to her.  Lucy immediately snuggled up next to him, grabbing his left arm and putting it behind her head as she rested her head on his chest with her arm draped across it, one leg cocked and draped over his.  Dan could feel her big boobs pressing against his side and her smooth mound pressing against the side of his thigh.  She sighed in contentment, making Dan smile.

“I thought you wanted to look at the stars,” Dan said softly.

“I do and I will, just not right now.  Right now I want to do this instead!” she replied, keeping her head on his chest.

“That’s fine with me, m’dear!” he said, his voice still soft and low.  He gave her a gentle hug with his arm around her, and they lay for several minutes in each other’s arms.

“You’re not old, and you’re certainly not fat!” she said after a few minutes, giggling. 

“Thank you, Lucia,” he replied, kissing the top of her head. 

“You’re very hot, you know,” she said, lifting her head and looking up at him for a moment.  “You’re the hottest older man I’ve ever seen!  I bet you have all of the local women on the island chasing after you all the time!” she said, teasingly.

“If only that were true,” Dan replied, returning her smile.  “To be completely honest, my love life has been in a coma for quite some time now,” he said, laying his head back down.  “Until you came along, that is.”

“Those local women don’t know what they’re missing!” Lucy said, laying her head back down on his chest, doodling on his chest with her finger.  She traced her finger over his chest in random lines, working her way over to his right nipple.  She circled it with her fingertip a few times, then made him jump a little when she flicked her fingertip over it, giggling at his reaction.  She traced her finger around it a few more times, then grasped it in her fingertips and gently tugged at him.  She felt and heard him take a deep breath at this, his arm around her tightening just a bit.

She lifted her head from his shoulder and turned her face to his chest, placing her soft lips around his other nipple and sucking on it gently but firmly.  She felt him tense as she flicked her tongue over the hard nub, still tugging on his other nipple at the same time.  Still sucking on his nipple, she ran her hand down his chest and stomach to his semi-erect cock, grasping it in her fingers and squeezing it gently but firmly.  She pumped it a few times, feeling it growing harder, thicker, and longer in her hands, and she hear him moan in response. 

‘Damn, but she’s good!’ Dan thought to himself as she urged him to full hardness with her hand, tugging and pulling on him until he was rock-hard and throbbing.  She released his nipple from her mouth and teased it with her tongue, flicking the tip of her tongue over it as she rubbed her thumb over the tip of his cock.  His precum was flowing by now, and she spread the slick fluid around on the head of his cock.  She could feel her own excitement building, her pussy flooding faster than ever, and she was ready to take him in a matter of moments.

As if he had sensed her readiness, Dan sat up and pushed her over onto her back, rolling on top of her and settling between her open thighs.  She could feel the hard tube of his cock pressing against her pubic mound as he lay on her.

“This one’s mine, Lucia,” he said softly, looking into her eyes.  He lowered his head down and kissed her, softly but intently, and she eagerly returned the kiss.  She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down to her, his hand finding her large breast and squeezing it as their tongues met.  He felt the hard nub against his palm as he massaged and kneaded the firm mound beneath his hand, and Lucy rubbed her mound against the tube of his cock harder in response.

He broke off the kiss to run a trail of kisses down her face and the side of her neck, down to the mounds of her big breasts, his lips finally finding her nipple and latching onto it.  He sucked the hard nub into his mouth firmly, making Lucy squirm and moan beneath him as he found her other breast with his free hand.  He gripped the firm mound in his hand as he pulled on her nipple with his mouth, and the rubbing of her mound against him increased.  She moaned again, running her hand through his hair and pulling him down into her breast, pressing his face into the soft but firm mound.

Keeping his lips locked onto her nipple, Dan lifted his hips up to shift the position of his cock.  As he lifted up the head of his cock slid down her mound and fell free, the tip just touching the swollen outer lips of her pussy.  He pushed forward slightly, and she moved her hips up and down in response; her already-wet lips parted and he felt the silky smooth, wet hotness of her pussy around the sensitive head of his cock.  She kept moving her hips, rubbing the head of his cock with her pussy, and when Dan pushed forward a little more the angle cause the head of his cock to slide down to her opening, and he easily slipped inside.

Dan released her nipple from his mouth and moaned as the head of his cock slipped inside Lucy’s pussy, and Lucy let out a moan as well.  She moved her hips up against him, hooking her feet over the back of his calves to hold him in place, urging him to fill her with his hard cock.  He looked down at her and into her lovely eyes as she looked up into his, pushing his hips forward and sliding his cock deep into her.  She was so wet and so ready for him that he slid completely in on the first thrust, and she tilted her hips up to take his length.  She was very hot, very wet, and very tight, and Dan shivered as chills of pleasure ran through his body.

He held still for a few moments, enjoying the sensations of her pussy wrapped tightly around his cock, then started to move.  He began sliding his cock in and out of her in long, slow, deliberate strokes, dropping his head down to suckle first on one nipple and then on the other.  Lucy lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist, locking her ankles behind him and lifting her hips up to meet his thrusts.  Dan lay down on top of her, sliding his arms around her and holding her close to him but making sure to support himself on his elbows lest he be too heavy for her, never stopping the motions of his hips.  Lucy wrapped her arms around his neck and tightened her legs around him, holding the back of his head with one hand while she kissed and sucked the side of his neck.

The pace of his thrusts began to slowly increase, matching their own increasing desire.  Dan lifted his head and kissed her again, the kiss intense and urgent, and she returned the kiss with the same intensity and desire.  He lowered his head over her shoulder again and held her tighter, feeling her moving beneath him and hearing her breath in his ear as she gasped for breath, her breathing coming faster with every passing moment.  He slid his hands down her body to her butt, then pushed both hands under the rounded globes and gripping them in his hands, squeezing hard with his full weight now lying on top of her.  He was thrusting hard and fast now, both of them racing to orgasm.  Dan squeezed her ass harder as he felt his orgasm quickly building, feeling Lucy’s pussy flood around his cock at the same time.  She was on the edge of orgasm, and Dan drove her over the edge by squeezing her ass as hard as he could, driving his cock as deeply into her as possible.

Lucy cried out as she came hard, then clamped her lips onto the side of his neck and sucked as hard as she could.  She moaned loudly as the waves of pleasure went crashing through her body, her eyes squeezed shut and her arms tightening around his neck.  She was cumming hard, harder than she’d ever cum before, and the only thing she could do was hang on and ride it out.

Dan felt her bucking beneath him and her pussy clutching at him, and knew she was cumming.  That set him off, and he groaned loudly in her ear as own orgasm hit.  His cock exploded inside her, blasting stream after stream of hot cum deep inside her.  She put her heels on his ass and pushed him into her, urging him to drive deep, as deep as he could as his spurting, throbbing cock pumped her pussy full of his cum.  His cock pumped and throbbed over and over again in the longest, most intense orgasm Dan had ever felt in his entire life.  He gave himself over to it as Lucy had given herself over to her own orgasm, and together they rode out the tidal waves of pleasure washing over them.

When it was all over they were both left gasping for breath, Dan’s hands still gripping Lucy’s butt and her legs still locked around his waist.  After a few moments Dan slipped his hands from her butt and pulled them from beneath her, propping himself up on his elbows to take the weight from her.  Lucy let her legs fall from his waist but kept her hips in place, intentionally keeping his slowly softening cock trapped inside her.  They looked at each other for a few moments, both of them panting for breath, and then kissed.  The kiss was slow and gentle, more a kiss of love than of desire, and both of them knew it.

When the kiss was over Dan rolled from on top of her and lay on his back next to her, the night air cool on his cock that was still wet with her juices.  Lucy immediately snuggled up against him the same way she had before all this started, holding her body next to his as closely as she could.

Neither of them said a word, and shortly after that they were both asleep.

* * * * * *

When Dan awoke shortly after dawn he discovered that neither of them had moved during the night, with Lucy still snuggled up against him.  He hated to wake her, but Mother Nature was calling out to him – screaming, actually – so he gently shook her by the shoulder to wake her up.

“Lucia,” he said softly, shaking her shoulder again.  “Lucia, wake up.  It’s time to wake up, m’dear,” he said.  She moaned and moved slightly, then lifted her head and looked groggily at him through sleep-filled eyes.

“Good morning, m’dear!” Dan said, smiling at her.  She smiled back, sleep still showing on her face.

“Morning, she mumbled through her waking-up fog, smiling at him as she sat up next to him.  The boat had shifted on its anchor with the tides during the night, and now the bow was facing east instead of west as it had when they went to sleep.  Lucy looked up at the sun rising up over the island ahead of them, a smile crossing her face.

“What a beautiful sunrise!” she said, coming fully awake.  “You are so lucky to live in this part of the world, Cap’n Dan!”

“I’m lucky in more ways than one, m’dear,” he replied, sitting up next to her.  He picked up his hat and put it on, then slid off of the mattress and stood, looking down at her as she sat.

“I’m going to go below to the head and get rid of the beer I drank last night; when I get done you go below and take a shower, and I’ll take care of the mattress and the deck chairs,” he said, Lucy nodding in agreement as she looked up at him.

“And while you’re in the shower I’ll fix us both breakfast!  How about that, Cap’n?” she asked, smiling up at him, her hair tousled.

“Sounds good to me!” he replied.  Lucy picked up her own hat and plopped it on her head as Dan went below to the bathroom.  When he came back up on deck a few minutes later she went below to shower, kissing him on the cheek as she went by, and then Dan got to work taking down the mattress and the deck chairs.

It took him about twenty minutes to stow the deck chairs in the wheelhouse and deflate the mattress, and when he went below deck to stow the mattress he found Lucy hard at work making breakfast, the cabin filled with the enticing aroma of bacon.  He was pleasantly surprised to see her wearing one of his Hawaiian shirts, and when she reached up over her head to get something out of a cabinet he saw that his shirt was all she was wearing.  He smiled as he walked past, chuckling softly.

“What are you chuckling at, Cap’n?” she asked, smiling.

“Nothing, just admiring the full moon!” he replied.

“You’re terrible!” she said, swatting at him with a spatula as he went past.

After stowing the mattress Dan took a shower, then got dressed.  He came out of his cabin wearing his usual attire of a Hawaiian shirt and swim trunks, deck shoes, and of course his captain’s hat.  Lucy had breakfast finished by then, so they sat down to eat.  After they finished eating and had cleaned up after themselves, they went up on deck and prepared to raise sail and get under way.

“So we’re heading to Cape Verde, then?” Lucy asked as she untied the lashings holding one of the mainsails in place on the boom.

“Yep, figured we’d head there, spend the rest of the day in port, and tomorrow morning head southeast towards Crooked Island.  Depending on what time we arrive or what mood we’re in, we could stay there for the night and then head on to Mayaguana, or we could bypass Crooked Island and head right for Mayaguana,” he explained.  “Or we could stay in Cape Verde for a full day and head out the next day.  It’s all up to you, m’dear, we’ll do whatever you want to do,” he said, smiling at her.

“Let’s get to Cape Verde and then just take it from there, okay, Cap’n?” she said.  “After all, as you’ve said before we’re in no hurry and we have all summer, right?”

“Right,” he replied.

“Then let’s just get to Cape Verde and take it from there!” she said.

“Aye-aye, Cap’n!” he replied, throwing her a sloppy salute and grinning from ear to ear.

“You’re terrible, you know that?” she teased, swatting at him and laughing as he trotted out of reach, heading for the fantail and the ship’s wheel.

* * * * * *

They arrived at Cape Verde a little after two PM, and by three they had tied the ‘Sea Tramp’ up at the dock and were headed into town.  Dan had to remind Lucy to put some clothes on as they came within binocular range of the island; she had gotten so used to running around naked that she didn’t even think about it anymore, a habit Dan knew she was going to have to break when she went home at the end of the summer.

They spent the rest of the afternoon and most of the evening taking in the sights, sounds, and smells of Cape Verde, and the more Lucy saw and experienced the more she loved the Caribbean.  It was almost ten PM when they finally made it back to the boat, immediately setting up the deck chairs on the bow as usual.  This had become a nightly ritual with them that they both enjoyed, and they both had no intention of stopping it no matter how tired they were from walking around all day.  When they both finally retired to their cabins for the night they were so tired that they were both asleep within minutes.

They ended up spending not one but three days in Cape Verde, both of them having such a good time seeing the sights and just being together that they didn’t want to leave right away.  Dan hired a car and driver to take them on a tour of the island, and they spent an entire day driving up the island and back, stopping at places of interest along the way.  At the first town they came to Lucy bought a camera and a couple of rolls of film, taking as many pictures as she could.

“I just wish I had thought of this before we left Andros!” she said, grinning.

As much as they were enjoying their time in Cape Verde, after three days in port they were both ready to continue their journey.  They awoke on the morning of the fourth day to clear skies and a gentle breeze coming in off the water, and after a quick breakfast they untied the boat from the dock, Dan cranked up the diesel engine, and they motored out of the harbor.  Twenty minutes later they were under full sail, headed for Crooked Island. 

They had a following wind so there was hardly any lean to the boat at all, and as soon as they were out of binocular range of Cape Verde Lucy stripped out of her clothes, covered herself with suntan oil, and lay down in her favorite spot on the cabin roof to get some sun.  She had developed quite a tan by this time, and since she spent most of the day running around naked there were no tan lines on her skin.  Dan enjoyed watching her put on the suntan oil immensely, and he realized that it’d been almost four days since their last intimate encounter. 

Lucy had the same thought as she looked over and saw Dan watching her oil herself up, deciding that four days was way too long to go without sex of any kind and that as soon as they were well out to sea she was going to change that.  She smiled to herself as she lay down on the cabin roof, knowing that Dan was admiring her from behind and enjoying every minute of it.  She was also smiling because she had already decided just what she was going to do to end their sexual drought, and she knew that they were both going to enjoy it.

About an hour later she sat up and looked over at Dan; he was still at the wheel and had taken off his shirt, looking just as hot to her as he always did.

“Well, how about that, it lives!” he said, grinning at her.

“Huh?” she said, a little confused.

“You hadn’t moved in so long I was getting ready to come check you for a pulse!” he replied, still grinning.

“You’re terrible!” she said, giggling as she slid down from the cabin roof.  She walked over to him and stood next to him, facing him as she reached down and began to untie the strings holding his swim trunks up. 

“What are you doing, Lucia?” he asked, looking at her and noticing the wry smile on her face.

“Taking off your trunks,” she said, her voice going low.  “It’s been four days since I’ve had your dick in my mouth, and that’s way too long for both of us!” she said, freeing the strings and tugging his swim trunks down past his knees to fall in a heap around his ankles.

“But Lucia, shouldn’t I…” he started to say, but she shushed him with a finger to his lips.

“You just steer the boat, Cap’n, and let me worry about everything else!” she said, dropping to her knees in front of him.  He shuffled back a little bit, his trunks around his ankles, to give her more room.  She had always wanted to catch him when he was flaccid and suck him to full hardness, and now was her chance.  She wasted no time, immediately opening her mouth and clamping her lips around the head of his cock, sucking his entire soft cock into her wet mouth.  She rubbed the flat of her tongue against the underside of his shaft, feeling him begin to grow.  She slid her mouth slowly up and down the length of his cock, sucking firmly as she fondled his balls with one hand.

“Mmmm!” she moaned, looking up at him as she bobbed her head slowly on his shaft.  He looked down and made eye contact with her, and the desire he saw burning there was unmistakable.  She locked eyes with him for several moments, then turned her attention back to his cock in her mouth.  He was getting hard quickly, and Lucy loved the feeling of his cock growing longer, thicker, and harder in her mouth.  Soon he was completely hard, his shaft throbbing in her mouth and on her tongue as she slid her lips up and down on his shaft, and it wasn’t long before she tasted his precum on her tongue.

It was all Dan could do to stay on his feet.  He was gripping the wheel so tightly his knuckles were white, and his legs were shaking slightly.  He took a quick glance around to see if there were any other boats within sight just to be sure, then looked down at Lucy as she continued sliding her mouth up and down his hard shaft.  She was the absolute master of the art of fellatio, no doubt about it, and Dan watched in fascination as she continued working him over.

Lucy slipped her mouth from his cock and grabbed the shaft with her hand, holding it up and out of the way as she lowered her mouth to his balls.  She opened her mouth wide and pursed out her lips, planting them squarely on his balls and then sucking both of them into her mouth.  She rolled them around in her mouth, being careful not to apply too much pressure, making Dan moan as she did.  She pumped his hard shaft with her hand as she worked on his balls, and after a few pleasurable moments she let them slip from her mouth and engulfed his cock again, sliding her mouth all the way down until her nose was pressing against his pubic hair.  She held her mouth down on his shaft and swallowed around it, and Dan gasped as he felt her throat constrict around the tip of his cock.

“Holy shit!” he gasped, looking down at the top of Lucy’s head.  She swallowed again just to show him that she could, and then continued sucking his cock in long, deliberate motions, swirling her tongue over and around his cock as she did.  Then she grabbed the base of his cock with one hand and gripped it tightly, then began pumping it with her hand in time with the rhythm of her mouth sliding up and down on him.  She picked up the pace, increasing the suction she was applying, and it was clear to Dan that she wanted him to cum in her mouth and that she wasn’t going to stop until she got what she wanted.

And what she wanted was no more than thirty seconds away.  Dan was getting ready to cum, and he could feel it.  The familiar tingling sensations started in his balls, and he felt them shifting as the sensations got more intense.  He felt his orgasm rising quickly, then felt his cock widen in Lucy’s mouth.  Lucy felt it as well, and a split second later his orgasm hit.  His cock exploded in her mouth, blasting a stream of hot, thick cum into her mouth and onto her tongue.  She cried out in joy around his cock as it spurted and pumped in her mouth, and she pumped harder with her hand as she sucked the cum out of him. 

Dan gripped the wheel and groaned loudly as he came in Lucy’s mouth, squeezing his eyes closed and gritting his teeth as the powerful orgasm ripped through his cock and balls with an intensity he’d never felt before.  She kept her mouth clamped on his cock, pumping the shaft with her hand as his cock pumped stream after stream of cum into her mouth.  When the throbbing of his cock began to slow she moved her hand out of the way and slid her mouth all the way down, taking his entire cock in her mouth as the last bit of cum shot from the tip to hit the back of her throat.  When the throbbing finally stopped she slowly slid her mouth back up the length of his shaft, sucking hard along the way, dragging her soft lips over the sensitive head and then kissing it softly.

She sat back on her haunches and lifted her face up to him, then opened her mouth and showed him the large pool of cum there.  She rolled her tongue around in it, lifting her tongue up and letting it run off the sides, playing with it for a few moments as she showed it to him.  Then closed her mouth and slowly  swallowed, never taking her eyes from his. 

“Aaahh!” she said, grinning at him as she licked her lips slowly and enticingly before opening her mouth to show him that his cum was gone.  She lifted his softening cock up with her hand and kissed the tip again, then stood up in front of him.

“Much better!” she said, reaching up and kissing him briefly on the lips.  Then she bent over and pulled his swim trunks back up, tying them in place. 

“You’re amazing, you know that?” he said as she was tying the strings of his trunks.  “I’ve never met anyone quite like you!  You are simply amazing!” he said.  She looked up at him and smiled.

“Thank you, Cap’n Dan!” she said, reaching up and kissing him again.  “I don’t know about you, but I sure could use a nice, cold beer right about now!” she said, her smile turning into a grin.

“Yeah, so could I!” he said, returning her smile.

“I’ll be right back!” she said, then turned and headed towards the cabin door.  She came back a few minutes later, an opened bottle of Red Stripe in each hand.  She handed him one and then sat down on the bench seat behind him and to his left, taking a drink from the bottle as she sat down.  Dan took a long pull from his own beer, still trying to compose himself after the mind-blowing blowjob she’d just given him.

“Can I ask you a question?” he said, glancing over at her.  “I mean, if it’s too personal just tell me to shut the fuck up and I will, but I’m curious about something,” he said.

“The same thing you told me at the beginning of this voyage goes for me, too, Cap’n Dan,” she said, smiling at him as she sat naked on the bench.  “You can ask me anything in the world and I’ll give you a truthful answer, no matter what the question is.  And by now I don’t think I have any secrets that you don’t already know about, so ask away!”

‘Except for just that one,’ she thought to herself, taking another drink from her bottle of beer.

“Fair enough,” Dan said, nodding.  “So just where did you learn to do that, anyway?” he asked, looking over at her.  She giggled as she replied.

“Where did I learn to do what?” she asked, teasing him.

“You know what I’m talking about!” he replied, smiling at her. 

“You mean, where did I learn to suck dick like that?  Is that what you mean, Cap’n Dan?” she asked coyly, grinning at him.

“Yes, Lucia, that’s what I mean,” he replied.

“Well, it’s a fair question considering I asked you the same thing last week about your expertise in eating pussy!” she said.  Dan blushed at hearing her say the word ‘pussy’ for the first time, and Lucy laughed at his embarrassment.

“Why, Cap’n Dan, are you blushing?” she teased, still laughing. 

“You were saying, Lucia?” he said, trying to get her back on course and distract her from his embarrassment.

“Experimentation, I guess, coupled with watching a lot of porn and then practice – lots and lots of practice!”  She laughed as she saw the look on Dan’s face, speaking quickly to clear up the confusion she knew he was experiencing.

“Relax, Cap’n Dan, I’m not the town slut or anything like that!” she said, reassuring him.  “Counting you I’ve been with exactly four men in my entire life, and I’ve only actually fucked two of them – you and one other,” she explained.  “I’ve always had a high sex drive and have been a very sexually needy woman since I turned 18, and I discovered quickly that I’d much rather suck a man’s dick than actually have sex.  Call me strange, but that’s the way I am, and so far I haven’t had any complaints!”

“I don’t guess so,” Dan replied, looking down at the compass and checking his course.  “I don’t know of a single man in the entire world who doesn’t like having his dick sucked and who would willingly turn down a blowjob, especially after he’s had one by you!”

“Why, thank you, kind sir!” she said, giggling at him.  “But don’t get me wrong – sucking dick may be my passion and my specialty, but I like a good old-fashioned fucking just as much as the next woman!”

“And you’re just as good at that as you are the other thing, by the way,” he said, making her laugh.

“It’s okay, Cap’n, you can say it!  You can say ‘blowjob’ without offending me!” she said, grinning at him.

“You are really something else, you know that, Lucia?” he asked, looking over at her.  “You have the uncanny ability to be sweet and soft and demure one minute, and the next you’re talking like a sailor on shore leave!  And the really amazing thing is that it doesn’t sound crude or vulgar coming from you…I don’t know why, can’t quite put my finger on it, but it doesn’t,” he said, looking over at her for a moment as he spoke.  “If anything, it’s erotic and exciting as hell!  I’ve never met a woman quite like you before, and I daresay that I never will again.”

“Aw, that’s so sweet!  Thank you!” she said, getting up and coming over to kiss him on the cheek.  “And now that my carnal appetite has been sated – for the moment, anyway – I think I’m going to go work on my tan a bit more!” she said.  She walked around him and climbed back up on the cabin roof, lying down on her back again.  Dan watched as she did this, then turned his attention back to piloting the boat, glancing over at her every now and then, and smiling whenever he did.

* * * * * *

They made good time, anchoring in a harbor on the southeast side of Crooked Island in the late afternoon.  They talked about mooring the boat and going into town for dinner, but both of them said that they’d rather anchor out in the harbor and stay on the boat instead.  So they did just that, enjoying the relative privacy of being at anchor just inside the harbor boundary.  They were within easy view of the harbor so Lucy had to keep her clothes on, which distressed her greatly. 

After having a late dinner in the main cabin they went up on deck for their nightly ritual, something that both of them had come to cherish dearly.  The Caribbean sky was clear and beautiful as always, the stars sparking clear and bright.  They sat and talked for hours, the time passing quickly without either one of them realizing it.  Dan especially enjoyed talking with Lucy; she was the first and only woman that he was completely comfortable with, and he felt he could talk with her about anything.

He had no way of knowing it buy Lucy felt the same way about him.  There was something about this older man, this Caribbean sailor, that intrigued and fascinated her almost as much as he excited her.  She had never felt drawn to a man as she was drawn to him, and she knew in her heart that there was absolutely nothing she couldn’t talk about with him.

And she knew that sooner or later she was going to have to tell him about the one thing he didn’t know, the one secret she was keeping from him.  A frown crossed her face at this thought; Dan saw it and spoke up.

“Why the frown, Lucia?” he asked, looking over at her, holding his beer up in preparation to take a drink.  She glanced over at him quickly and then dropped her head, trying to force a smile as she came up with something to tell him.

“Oh, nothing, I was just thinking about having to go home when this is all over,” she said, her voice soft.  She hated lying to him, but at the moment she had no choice.  “I mean, this has been such a fantastic trip and I’ve had such a wonderful time, and you…I mean, being with you and…and, well, everything that we…” she stammered, trying to come up with the right words.  She lifted her head and looked him in the eyes, a serious look on her face. 

“I’ve never been with a man like you before, and I don’t want it to end,” she said.

‘Neither do I, Lucia!’ he thought to himself as different words entirely came out of his mouth.

“I know, Lucia, but it has to end,” he replied, reaching out and putting his hand on hers, his voice soft.  “It’s a tired old cliché, but all good things must come to an end, and this is no different.  There’s nothing we can do to change that, but we can enjoy it while it’s here.  So let’s not worry about the future right now and concentrate on the here and now instead, okay?” he said, looking into her watery eyes.  She gave him a smile and nodded as she replied.

“Okay, Cap’n Dan!” she said softly.  Dan patted her hand and then sat back, lifting his beer up in her direction.

“A toast then,” he said, and she lifted her beer up as well.  “To fair seas, following winds, and good times with fair maidens!”

“And to swimmin’ with bowlegged wimmin’!” she added, grinning.  They both laughed as they clinked their bottles together, each of them taking a drink after that.

An hour later when they were stowing the deck chairs and getting ready to go below to bed, Dan stopped Lucia and reached out to her, grasping her by the upper arms as he spoke.

“I want you to make me a promise, Lucia,” he said, looking into her eyes.

“Anything you want,” she said without hesitation.

“Promise me that you won’t cry yourself to sleep tonight,” he said, his voice soft.  Her eyes grew wide at his words, and when she spoke her voice was a whisper.

“How did you know?” she asked, amazed.

“Because I know women, and by now I know you,” he replied.  “Promise me,” he repeated.  She nodded as she replied, her eyes tearing up a bit.

“I promise!” she whispered up at him.  He smiled and kissed her briefly and softly on the lips.

“Thank you, Lucia,” he said, wrapping his arms around her and hugging her close.  She wrapped her arms around him and held him tight, returning his hug. 

It wasn’t easy, but she kept her promise.

To be continued…


Thursday, December 10, 2020

Sea Tramp Summer Part 2

 (Author’s note:  this is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted are at least 18 years of age.)

They made port in Eleuthera right at the five-hour mark just as Dan had predicted, and as he piloted the ‘Sea Tramp’ into the harbor using the diesel engine he had to remind Lucy to put her bikini top back on.  Once at the dock Lucy tied the boat off quickly and expertly, making Dan proud of how quickly she was learning the ropes of sailing.  After the boat was secured Dan went below to put on a shirt, and then he and Lucy disembarked and went into town to do some sight-seeing and get something to eat.  Lucy made it a point to wear her ‘First Mate’ hat, and of course Dan was wearing his captain’s hat as usual.  Lucy was wearing shorts and just her bikini top, so of course she drew attention wherever they went.  Many of the women wore bikini tops and shorts, but none of them were as attractive as she was.  A small purse hung from one shoulder, and that was it. 

The streets were lined with shops and stands, and Lucy was having a ball stopping to look at everything.  As they were walking along one of the streets a local boy of about ten years of age in fairly ragged clothing ran up to them holding an old Polaroid camera.  He stopped right in front of them which caused them to stop as well.

“Pretty lady, hello!  I take picture of you and poppa, okay?” the little boy said, pointing first to her and then to Dan.  Lucy laughed at Dan being referred to as “poppa,” and her laugh made Dan chuckle as well.

“I guess I had that coming sooner or later, didn’t I?” he said, giving her a half-smile as she continued to laugh.

“I guess you did!” Lucy replied, still laughing.  “It is kind of to be expected, you know!” she said.

“Yeah, I know, but still…” Dan said, turning to look at the boy.  “How much?” he asked.

“Five dollar, Cap’n!” the boy said, seeing the captain’s hat Dan was wearing.  “Okay?”

“Okay, you little hustler, I guess so!” Dan replied, and the boy smiled.  Dan leaned over to Lucy and held his head close to hers, speaking with his voice lowered.  “That’s probably more than his father makes in a week, if his father has a job at all,” he said, surprising Lucy.

“You want far or close, Cap’n?” the boy asked, holding the camera up.

“Close, please!” Lucy said before Dan could reply.  She put her arms around Dan’s chest and laid her head on his shoulder, smiling for the camera as Dan put his arm around her shoulders, also smiling.  The boy held the camera up to his face, and a few seconds later there was a ‘click’ as he took the picture.  The camera motor whined as the picture emerged from the bottom of the camera, and Dan reached into the pocket of his trunks to get the money.  He gave the boy a five dollar bill and the boy handed the picture to him, grinning from ear to ear.

“Thank you, Cap’n!  Thank you, pretty lady!” the boy said, then ran off with the money clutched in his hand.

“Oh, he’s so cute!” Lucy said, taking the picture from Dan.

“Don’t let the cuteness fool you, that kid is sharp as a tack,” Dan said.  “The kids in this part of the world grow up street wise if they’re going to survive, and he’s no exception,” he explained.

“I guess I have a lot to learn about the rest of the world, don’t I?” Lucy said, looking at him.

“It’s a lot different than what you’re used to, m’dear, that’s for sure,” Dan replied.  He looked down at the picture in her hand, then continued.  “Hey, that’s a good picture!  The kid did a good job!” he said, and Lucy looked down at the picture as well.

It was a good picture, indeed.  Their faces were perfectly framed in the picture, both of them being shown from mid-chest up, and both of them were smiling. 

“I should have taken my hat off,” Lucy said, reaching up and touching the bill of her first mate’s hat.

“Not on your life, that’s one of the things I like about it the most!” Dan said, meaning it.  “Now put the picture in your purse so it won’t get damaged, and let’s get something to eat, shall we?”

“Aye-aye, Cap’n!” Lucy replied, saluting and then putting the picture in her purse. 

They found a restaurant and had dinner, did a little more sightseeing in town and then made their way back to the boat just as the sun was starting to set.  Dan set up the deck chairs on the bow of the boat for their nightly ritual as Lucy went below deck to get a couple of beers and a cigar for Dan.  They spent the next two hours sitting on the bow, drinking beer and talking, enjoying the warm Caribbean night and each other’s company.  It was during a lull in the conversation halfway through Lucy’s second beer and Dan’s fourth that Dan spoke up.

“So are we going to talk about it?” he asked, looking down at the beer in his hand.  Lucy looked over and smiled at him as she replied.

“What’s there to talk about?” she said, her white teeth shining in the moonlight.

“Well…I dunno, actually,” Dan said, still looking down at his beer, unsure of what to say next.  “Nothing, I guess.  I mean, it is what it is, right?  I’m just curious as to why you did it, is all,” he said.

“Because I wanted to, that’s why,” she said, her voice soft.  “Do I need another reason?”

“No, I guess not,” he said, turning his head to look at her. 

“You can’t tell me that you didn’t want it too, or that you didn’t like it, can you?” she asked, her voice soft.

“No, I can’t,” he replied, his mouth turning up in a smile as the memory came flooding back.  “But what now, Lucia?  What happens next?” he asked.  She reached out and touched his arm, her smile getting bigger as she replied.

“You let me worry about that, Cap’n Dan!” she said, looking him in the eyes.  “You worry about getting us where we’re going and let me worry about everything else, okay?” she said, her hand still on his arm.

“Okay, Lucia,” he replied, nodding.

“Do you trust me, Dan?” she asked, calling him by just his name for the first time, something that didn’t go unnoticed by Dan.

“Yes, Lucia, I do,” he said.  “I don’t know why because I’m not one to give trust easily, but I do trust you.  I trust you with my life,” he said.

“Good!  Now stop worrying and leave everything else to me, okay?” she said, getting up from her chair and stepping over his outstretched legs to straddle him.  She put her hands on the arms of his chair and leaned in close as she spoke again.

“Like I said before, you ain’t seen nothing yet!” she whispered, kissing him softly on the lips, holding the kiss for several wonderful moments.  Then she was gone, leaving Dan sitting in his chair, the taste of her lips still on his own. 

He sat there for a full ten minutes before finally getting up and going below decks to bed himself, folding up the deck chairs and stowing them along the way.  When he went below deck and into the galley to throw his empty beer bottles away, he noticed that Lucy had posted the Polaroid picture of them on the small cork bulletin board next to the ladder with all of the other notes and pictures that were there.  He stopped and looked at the picture for a moment, a smile on his face.  He kissed his fingertips and then touched them to her image in the picture, then went into his cabin, closing the door behind him.

* * * * * *

By noon the next day they were well on their way to the next stop in the voyage, Port Howe on Cat Island.  When she got up that morning Lucy gave no indication that anything unusual had happened the day before, with the only sign of a change of any kind being when she kissed him briefly on the lips as she told him hello.  Other than that, there was no change in her demeanor at all – except that she took her bikini top off as soon as they were out of sight of the harbor, wearing only her red bikini bottoms, a pair of sandals, and her First Mate’s hat.  Dan shed his trademark Hawaiian shirt shortly after that.

The wind was coming from the port beam today, so the booms were secured close to the center of the boat, which meant that there was too much lean for Lucy to sunbathe on the roof of the cabin.  Dan took the opportunity to let her pilot the boat, content to sit on the cushioned bench seat at the stern of the boat and lean back on the railing, watching her as she stood at the wheel.  She made quite an impressive figure, standing at the wheel, her khaki hat on her head and her hair flying out behind her, the globes of her naked breasts swaying gently as she moved.  She glanced over at him from time to time, a big smile on her face, and it was apparent to him that she was having the time of her life.

Dan admired her in silence, a smile on his face as well.  Lucy was a beautiful young woman, quite possibly the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen, and also the most desirable as well.  He couldn’t put his finger on it, but there was something about his niece that attracted him in more than just a physical way.  Dan had never really been in love before so he really didn’t know what it felt like; he’d loved women, to be sure, but there was a difference between loving someone and being in love with them, and he wasn’t sure he knew the difference.

“So how am I doing, Cap’n Dan?” she asked, looking at him over her shoulder and snapping him out of his reverie. 

“You’re doing fine, Lucia, just fine!” he replied, getting up from the bench.  “You keep a firm grip on the wheel and keep her steady while I take in sail.  It’s time for lunch and I want to do the same thing we did yesterday,” he said, walking past her towards the mast closest to them.

“So, would you prefer the blowjob as an appetizer or for dessert?” she asked, grinning at him.  He stopped and turned to look at her, a grin on his face as well.

“That’s not what I meant, and you know it, Lucia!” he replied.  “Although I must admit it’s not a bad idea!” he said, eliciting a laugh from Lucy.  Dan turned and continued on his way, chuckling to himself as he went.

Lucy watched her uncle as he lowered the sails and folded them onto the boom, lashing them in place, and it struck her again just what a handsome man he truly was.  Tall, tanned, and toned from working on his boat, he didn’t look like the 53-year-old man he was.  He wasn’t exactly thin-waisted as she was sure he had been when he was much younger, but he was far from having any kind of a significant belly on him.  He was stout, and Lucy liked that.  Watching his muscles flex as he took in the sail, concentrating on what he was doing, his captain’s hat pulled down onto his head, was extremely arousing to her, and she felt her pussy begin to get wet as she watched him work.  She could hardly wait for lunch to be over so she could put her plan for the afternoon into action!

The lunch they shared in the main cabin was very enjoyable for the both of them, but to Lucy it seemed to take forever.  She was anxious to get started with what she had planned, but at the same time she didn’t want to rush the lunch along too much because she was really enjoying just sitting at the small table chatting with her uncle.  But they finally did finish, both of them pitching in to clean up the little amount of mess that they had made.  When they were done Lucy went to her cabin to pick up her sunbathing gear, and then they both went up on deck, Lucy making sure she went first so Dan could get a good look at her butt as she climbed the ladder.

‘Damn, she’s got a nice ass!’ Dan thought to himself for about the hundredth time as he watched his niece climb the ladder.  Sitting across from her at lunch with her still being topless was torture enough, although he hoped that he never got used to seeing her that way.  Hell, she could run around deck totally naked if she wanted and it would be fine with him!

“Would it be okay if I laid out on the cabin for a little while before we get under way again?” she asked when they got up on deck.  “The wind is still blowing in from the beam so the boat will be leaning too much for me to do it once we’re under way.”

“We’re in no hurry, so I don’t see why not,” Dan said, smiling at her.  “I’ll go get myself a beer and a cigar, and just sit on the bench at the stern and watch, if you don’t mind!”

“Of course I don’t mind!” she said, smiling up at him and showing him her perfect white teeth.  “And I think you’re going to like what you see today even more than you did yesterday!” she teased, sticking her tongue out between her teeth and smiling.

“And why is that, m’dear?” he asked, returning her smile.

“You’ll see soon enough!” she replied, turning towards the cabin.

Dan went back below deck to the galley and got a beer out of the small refrigerator, then went over to the small navigation desk on the other side of the cabin and opened the lid of a small mahogany box.  He took out a fresh Cuban cigar and then turned towards the ladder to go back up on deck.  Once on deck he sat down on the bench at the stern of the boat behind the wheel, seeing that Lucy had already laid out her towel and was unfastening her shorts to take them off.  She smiled at him from atop of the cabin as he sat on the bench, opening his beer, and turned away from him to give him a clear view of her ass as she wiggled out of her shorts.

‘That girl has the finest ass I’ve ever seen in my entire life!’ Dan thought to himself as he watched Lucy slide her shorts down over her hips, letting them fall to the deck before stepping out of them and then kicking them out of the way.  She was wearing her black bikini bottoms today, and he had to admit that he liked black on her better than he did red. She looked back over her shoulder at him as she wiggled her bikini-clad butt at him, making him chuckle.  She grinned back in return, then lowered her head just a bit, still looking over her shoulder at him, as she hooked her thumbs into the sides of her bikini bottoms and started to slowly slide them down.

Dan’s breath caught in his throat and he froze, the beer midway to his mouth, as he realized what Lucy was getting ready to do.  He watched as she slowly slid the bikini down over her hips, one side at a time, an inch at a time, revealing the rounded globes of her perfect ass to him at a maddeningly slow pace.  When the bottoms finally slipped off of her ass he gasped, and he had to remind himself to breathe as Lucy bent over to pull the bottoms down her legs and completely off.  Dan could see her smooth-shaven outer lips nestled beneath the rounded globes of her ass, and he felt his cock begin to respond.  He was also extremely surprised but very pleased to see a heart-shaped faux ruby and chrome butt plug poking out from her ass.  Lucy looked around her legs at him, a seductive look on her face that was joined by a smile when she saw the reaction on his own face. 

‘Time to turn the heat up a bit more!’ she thought to herself, spreading her feet apart and running her hands up the sides of her thighs.  Still bent over at the waist and looking at her uncle, she slid her hands onto the globes of her ass and squeezed, then pulled them apart to show her naked outer lips to him, the faux ruby butt plug sparkling in the sun. She was already wet, and her outer lips were slick with her juices and glistening in the sunlight.

‘Holy shit!’ Dan thought to himself as he watched Lucy reveal herself to him.  His cock was growing quickly, getting longer and thicker with each passing moment, which he knew was exactly what Lucy had in mind all along.  He took a big swig from his beer in an effort to compose himself, forgetting all about the cigar in his other hand.  He put the cigar down on the bench, laying it in the crack between two of the seat cushions so it wouldn’t roll overboard, never taking his eyes off of Lucy as he did.

Lucy stood up straight and turned around to face him, and Dan saw that her pubic mound and pussy was completely shaven smooth.  She smiled as she looked at him, the desire showing in her eyes, slowly running her hands up her body and over her big breasts.  Her nipples were hard and erect, her areolas crinkled around them, indicators of just how aroused she was.  She looked down at her uncle’s crotch and saw the hard lump of his cock there and smiled, pulling and tugging on both nipples as she did.

Then she sat down on the cabin roof, leaning back on her elbows with her feet apart and flat on the roof.  She spread her knees apart to give Dan a clear view of her naked pussy and the jeweled end of the butt plug, then ran her hand down her stomach and over her mound to caress and knead her swollen pussy lips between her fingers.  Dan watched in rapt fascination and with increasing desire as she spread her outer lips apart to show him the moist, pink entrance to her pussy.  She ran a finger around her opening and then up to her clit, and she gasped when she touched the sensitive nub for the first time. 

With her mouth slightly open and her eyes hooded with desire as she looked Dan right in the eyes, she slipped a finger into her pussy, holding it there for a moment before sliding it in and out several times.  Then she slid her finger out of her pussy and brought it to her mouth, opening her mouth and sliding it inside to suck her juices from her finger, slowly and deliberately, never taking her eyes from Dan’s as she did.

“That’s it!” Dan said, standing up quickly from the bench and slapping the bottle of beer down onto the deck at his feet.  “In the words of the immortal Popeye the Sailor, ‘That’s all I can stands, I can’t stands no more!’”  Then he walked quickly across the fantail to where Lucy lay on the cabin roof, stopping right between her legs.  He took his captain’s hat off and tossed it on the cabin roof next to her hips, then grabbed her by the inner thighs with both hands, spread them apart and shoved his mouth down onto her pussy, taking her completely by surprise.

“OH!” Lucy gasped as he clamped his mouth onto her smooth-shaven pussy, sucking the outer lips into his mouth and then parting them with his tongue.  “AAAHHH!!” she moaned, throwing her head back and grabbing him by his hair as he pushed his warm tongue deep into her wet pussy.  She wrapped her legs around him and crossed her ankles to lock him in place as he fucked her with his tongue, sliding it in and out of her pussy in long, deep thrusts.  She gasped and cried out as he flicked the tip of his tongue over the hard little nub of her clit, and she screamed when he clamped his lips around it and sucked on it hard.

“Oh, my GOD!!” she screamed, her hips writhing on the cabin roof as he sucked on her clit.  “Yes, Dan, yes!  Suck on my clit, suck on it hard!” she cried out, waves of pleasure washing through her as Dan worked on her clit, alternating between sucking on it and flicking the tip of his tongue over it.  He slipped a finger into her soaking wet pussy as he worked on her clit, and he felt her clamp down on it with her inner muscles.  He slid his finger in and out deeply, intent on driving her to as hard an orgasm as he could as quickly as he could.  He used the thumb of his other hand to wiggle the butt plug buried inside her, driving Lucy to new heights of excitement.

“OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD!” Lucy cried out as Dan’s mouth and finger pushed her closer and closer to cumming.  “You’re gonna make me cum, Dan, you’re gonna make me cum!” she said, her breath coming in gasps now.

“That’s the whole idea!” Dan said, looking up from her pussy just long enough to speak before clamping his lips onto her clit again. 

“NNNNNGGHHH!!” Lucy groaned as she felt herself approaching orgasm.  Dan felt it, too, and redoubled his efforts on her pussy and clit as he continued to wiggle the buttplug with his thumb.

“I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum, I’M GONNA CUM!!” Lucy cried out, and then let out a scream as her orgasm hit.  It exploded inside her pussy like a hand grenade, the waves of pleasure screaming out of her pussy and crashing through her body like a tidal wave.  She clamped her thighs closed around Dan’s head, trapping him there as her entire body shook with the force of her orgasm.  She released his hair from her hands and gripped the blanket beneath her instead, gripping it with such force that she actually ripped it. 

Dan managed to take a deep breath just before she clamped her thighs around his head, and he felt her pussy flooding with juices as her orgasm rocketed through her.  He had never felt a woman cum this hard with this kind of intensity before, and he couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like to have her pussy clamping down on his hard cock instead of his finger as she was doing now.  Her thighs trembled against his cheeks, and he glanced up to see her eyes squeezed shut and a grimace on her face as she rode out the waves of orgasmic pleasure running rampant through her young body. 

After a few more intensely pleasurable moments Lucy’s orgasm began to fade, and it faded almost as quickly as it had arrived.  When it was over it left her gasping and panting for breath, her body covered with a fine layer of sweat both from the sun and from the intensity of her orgasm.  She relaxed her thighs and let them fall away from Dan’s face, and he stepped back to take a deep breath as he felt the cool air hit his sweat-covered face.  Lucy let her legs fall so that they were hanging off of the edge of the cabin, and she just lay there for several moments as she fought to catch her breath.  Dan picked his hat up and put it on, then walked the few steps over to the cushioned bench and sat down.  He picked up the cigar from where it lay, put it in his mouth and then lit it with the lighter he was carrying in his trunks.  Then he leaned back against the railing, smoking his cigar and watching as Lucy lay flat on her back on the cabin roof, trying to recover from the intense orgasm she’d just had, her chest rising and falling as she tried to catch her breath.

“Holy shit!” she said to the sky, not lifting her head up to speak.  A few moment later she sat up on her elbows, lifting her head and looking over at her uncle.

“Holy SHIT, Cap’n Dan!” she said, grinning at him, still breathing hard, her hair disheveled.  “Nobody has EVER made me cum that hard and that fast before, and I mean EVER!  Where in the world did you learn to do THAT?” she asked, still grinning.

“Time, experience, and the patient tutoring of a much older woman in the fine art of how to please a woman when I was a naught but a young sailor fresh out of boot camp, totally ignorant of the ways of the world and especially of the art of sex,” he said, grinning at her, his captain’s hat sitting on his head at a jaunty angle, the bill partially covering one eye.

“Well, the next time you see her be sure to thank her for me!” Lucy said, sitting up on the cabin roof.

“I don’t expect I’ll be seeing that fine lady anytime soon, m’dear,” Dan said, a solemn look crossing his face.  “She’s gone on to that undiscovered country from whose bourne no traveler ever returns,” he said, and Lucy gave him a quizzical look.

“Huh?” she said, confused.

“She’s dead, m’dear,” Dan said.  “Killed by a jealous wife when she was caught red-handed in the middle of a dalliance with the other woman’s husband, or so I’ve been told,” he explained, taking a drag from the cigar in his hand and then blowing the blue smoke out into the Caribbean air.

“Oh.  Oh, wow,” Lucy said, unsure of what else to say.  “I’m sorry to hear that, Uncle Dan,” she said.

“Thank you, Lucia, but don’t concern yourself.  That was a very long time ago and I’ve long since gotten over it, although I’ve never forgotten either her or the lessons she taught me, as I’m sure you’re well aware!” he said, grinning at her.

“You got that right!” she replied, laughing.

“And now, if you don’t mind, I’m going to go for a swim and cool off a bit before we get under way again,” Dan said, rising from the bench and then turning to lay the burning cigar back in the crack between the cushions with the tip hanging over the edge.  Cuban cigars burned fairly slow, so he wasn’t concerned about burning the cushion; he’d be back on board long before that happened.  He took off his captain’s hat and hung it from one of the spokes of the ship’s wheel, slipped out of his deck shoes, took off his swim trunks and hung them from another spoke on the wheel, and walked over to the railing.  Lucy smiled as she got her first view of his naked butt.

‘He’s got a nice butt!’ she thought to herself as she watched him walk.  He picked up a rope ladder that was lying on the deck next to the cabin and tossed it under the railing and over the side so that he’d be able to climb back on board when he was done swimming.  Then he unceremoniously jumped over the railing, landing in the water with a loud splash and sending up a geyser of water that nearly soaked Lucy.

“You know, that’s not a bad idea!” she said, jumping up and then running across the roof of the cabin toward the side of the boat, leaping from the cabin roof and over the side.  She let out a yell just as Dan’s head came up out of the water, and he looked up just in time to see her naked body come flying through the air to land with a loud splash in the water next to him.  She popped up out of the water a few moments later, grinning from ear to ear.

“Man, this feels good!” she said, grinning at him as she tread water next to him.  “I’ve never been skinny dipping before, so this is a first!”

“You mean to tell me you’ve never done this before?” Dan asked, smiling at her.  She shook her head as she replied.

“Nope, this is a first for me!”

“Well, I’m glad to have been a part of it!” he said.

“Have you ever done this before?” she asked.

“Many times, Lucia, many times!” he replied, “but always out of sight of land so as not to shock the locals with a view of my manly physique!”

“You’re terrible!” Lucy replied, splashing water in his face.  He splashed back, and a splashing contest then ensued.  They frolicked around in the ocean for several minutes like a couple of schoolchildren, laughing and splashing and simply enjoying being together.

“I think we’d better get back to the boat before the ‘Tramp’ decides to finish the journey without us,” Dan said, noticing that the boat was starting to drift away from them.  They swam over to the rope ladder hanging off of the side and climbed aboard, Dan holding the ladder steady as Lucy climbed up first, once again enjoying the view of her now-naked ass above him, the faux ruby jeweled butt plug winking at him from between the cheeks of her ass.  When she was clear of the ladder he followed her up, pulling the rope ladder up behind him and stowing it back where it was before.  He turned to walk back to the stern to put his trunks and shoes back on, and nearly bumped into Lucy who was standing less than three feet away.

She was still naked but had retrieved his captain’s hat from where it was hanging on the ship’s wheel and was now wearing it, the hat cocked to one side at a jaunty angle just as Dan had done before he went for his swim.  Dan thought she looked spectacular and incredibly sexy wearing it as she was, even with her hair soaking wet, and he smiled as he looked at her.  She looked up at him and smiled, her eyes sparkling.

“That hat looks good on you, m’dear,” he said, smiling at her.  “You’ll make a fine captain one day, Lucia, and who knows – maybe you’ll be captain of the ‘Sea Tramp’ when all is said and done!”

“I’m happy just being your First Mate, Cap’n,” she said softly, looking up at him with those beautiful, soulful eyes.

“And a fine First Mate you are!” he replied, taking her by the upper arms and beaming down at her.

She stepped forward then, sliding one hand around his waist and the other around the back of his neck and pulled his face down to hers.  Their lips met in the kiss she had been longing for, and she sighed as the tip of her tongue gently probed his mouth.  She felt Dan stiffen a little at first, seemingly unsure of what to do or how to react, but only for a moment.  He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close, returning her kiss.  The feeling of his naked skin against hers sent a thrill through her, but it paled in comparison to the same thrill that was running through Dan at the same time.  She wrapped both arms around his neck as the kiss continued, their bodies pressed firmly together, and Lucy could feel the tube of his cock shifting against her abdomen.  When the kiss finally ended it left both of them breathless.  She looked up at him and into his brown eyes while he looked back into hers, and neither of them spoke for several long, glorious moments.

“We’d better get under way again or we’ll never make port before the sun goes down,” Dan said, his voice soft and low, his arms still wrapped around her.

“Aye-aye, Cap’n!” Lucy replied softly, smiling up at him, her eyes sparkling.  She reluctantly stepped out of his embrace, moving slowly at first, then took his captain’s hat from her head and plunked it on his own, the hat sitting at the same jaunty angle as when she was wearing it.  Then she turned towards the cabin roof where she had been laying to recover her sandals and her bikini bottoms, Dan adjusting his hat on his head as he walked over to the ship’s wheel to recover his own bathing suit.  She slipped both of them on, then picked up her First Mate’s hat and put it on as well, walking up to the bow of the boat to start raising the sails.  Dan was right behind her, having slipped back into his own bathing suit and shoes as well, picking up the still burning (but barely) cigar from the bench, puffing on it to get it going again. 

Fifteen minutes later they were under way and headed for their destination of Port Howe, the ‘Tramp’ leaning to starboard as the sails caught the wind blowing in from port.  Dan was at the wheel as usual, and Lucy was also in what had become her usual place – sitting on the cabin roof, her feet flat on the roof and leaning back on her hands, letting the wind blow over her and blow her hair out behind her.

Dan looked at her for several long moments, marveling at just how beautiful and sexy she truly was, and at how lucky he was to have had her come into his life the way she had.  She was something very special, no doubt about it, and while he didn’t know where it was all going, he knew that he was going to enjoy it while it lasted.  Then he turned his attention back to piloting the boat, smiling to himself all the while.

* * * * * *

They docked at Port Howe just as the sun was going down, with Lucy reluctantly putting her bikini top back on as they came within sight of the harbor.  As soon as the boat was securely moored, she went below deck and put on a pair of shorts while Dan put on a shirt, after which they went into town to find someplace to eat.  Once again Lucy was the center of attention wherever they went, and Dan was the envy of every male in sight.  Both of them found this amusing, and they chuckled about it every now and then.  They found a restaurant and had dinner, after which they returned to the ‘Tramp’ to relax for the rest of the evening.  As soon as they got back on board, Dan got the deck chairs from the wheelhouse and set them up on the bow, while Lucy went below deck to get them some beer and a cigar for Dan.  She walked up onto the bow where Dan had set the chairs up just as he was settling into his, putting his feet up on a hatch and crossing his legs at the ankles.

“Here you go, Cap’n!” she said, standing next to him and handing him a beer.

“Thank you, Lucia!” he replied, taking the beer and then the cigar.  He slipped the cigar into his shirt pocket and then retrieved the opener from the side pocket on the chair and opened his beer, passing the opener to Lucy when he was finished so she could do the same.  After dropping the bottle cap into the pocket of her own chair and handing the opener back to Dan, she lifted her beer up towards him.

“A toast!” she said, smiling.  Dan smiled back, holding his beer up next to hers.

“And what shall we toast, m’dear?” he asked, looking over at her.

“Here’s to swimmin’ with bowlegged wimmin!” she said, grinning from ear to ear.  Dan laughed out loud, a hearty laugh that echoed over the harbor, with Lucy laughing right along with him.  The laughter lasted for nearly a full minute before they finally got control of themselves.

“I’ll drink to that!” he said, clinking his bottle against hers, still grinning and chuckling to himself.  They sat in silence for several minutes, enjoying the night air and the beautiful Caribbean night sky, drinking their beers while Dan smoked his cigar.  Lucy was the first one to speak, chuckling as she did.

“I still can’t believe what you did to me today!” she said, grinning over at him as the memories of the intense orgasm she’d had ran through her mind.

“Gave you a little something more than you were counting on, did I?” he said, grinning back.  He was quite pleased with himself, and it showed.

“I’ll say!  That came out of the clear blue nowhere!” she replied, laughing happily.

“The butt plug was a totally unexpected but very nice touch, by the way,” he remarked.  “Very erotic, very hot!”

“I thought you’d like that!” she said, smiling over at him.  “I have several of them in different colors and designs.  I’ve been dying to show it to you ever since the trip started!  And what you did with it to make me cum was fantastic!”

“You ain’t seen nothin’ yet, m’dear!” he said, stealing her line and throwing it back at her.  She laughed as she replied.

“Is that a challenge, Cap’n Dan?” she asked, grinning.

“More of a warning,” he replied, grinning back.  “A storm warning, if you will!”

Lucy got up from her chair and put her beer bottle on the deck, then went over to his chair and threw one leg over him, straddling him.  She sat down on the top of his thighs and slipped her arms around his neck, her face close to his, and looked into his eyes.

“I’ll keep that in mind!” she said, her voice soft and low.  Then she kissed him, gently but firmly, her soft lips pressing against his for a few moments before her tongue slipped into his mouth to find and dance with his own.  She sighed as the kiss deepened and Dan slid his arms around her, both of their breathing quickening just a bit.  The kiss lasted for nearly a full minute, leaving both of them slightly breathless when Lucy finally ended it.

“Good night, Cap’n Dan!” she said softly, smiling. 

“Good night, Lucia,” Dan replied, his voice also soft.  Then she got up from his lap, picked up her beer bottle, and went below to her cabin.  Dan sat there long enough to finish his cigar, letting his mind drift back to the day’s events and wondering what the new day would bring tomorrow.  When his cigar was nothing but a nub he snubbed it out on the bottom of his shoe, got up and folded up the deck chairs, then stowed them in the wheelhouse before going below deck to his own cabin and to bed.

He could hardly sleep in anticipation of what the next day would bring.

* * * * * *

Lucy was awakened a little after six AM by the sound of thunder, and she could hear rain pattering against the roof of the main cabin.  She threw on an oversized t-shirt and came out of her cabin and saw Dan standing on the bottom step of the ladder leading above deck and looking out of the small square window in the door, his captain’s hat pushed back on his head.  The sailboat was rocking a little bit, riding out the waves created by the wind blowing through.  Dan heard the door to her cabin open and turned to look at her, then stepped down as he spoke.

“Looks like we’re not going anywhere for a little while, Lucia,” he said, walking over to the small table and sitting down, taking his hat off and putting it on the table in front of him.  “The weather’s turned bad overnight and there’s a storm coming through, but the good news is that it’ll pass by mid-day.  So we can do one of two things:  we can stay in port until the storm has passed and then make our way to one of the two small islands off the eastern coast of Long Island and spend the night there before continuing on to Cape Verde, or we can stay here for the day and go ashore to do some sightseeing after the storm has passed.”

“We’re in no hurry, right?” she asked, sitting down at the table on the other side facing him. 

“Right, we’ve got all summer, so no, we’re not in any hurry at all,” he replied.

“Then let’s stay here for the day and go do some sightseeing after the storm passes!  I’d love to see what the rest of the island looks like!” she said, smiling at him. 

“You know, that’s not a bad idea at all,” Dan said, rubbing his chin as he thought about it.  “The more I think about it, the more I like it!  Okay, that’s it then – we’re staying in port for another day and are gonna go act like tourists as soon as the storm passes!” he said, picking his hat up and plopping it on his head.

“Perfect!” Lucy said, smiling broadly.  “And I know just what to do in the mean time – well, for the next ten minutes or so, anyway!”

“And what’s that?” Dan asked, sitting back and crossing his arms across his chest.

Lucy just sat and smiled at Dan for a moment, then slid down off of the seat and slipped under the table.  A moment later Dan felt her hands on his knees, spreading them apart.  Then he felt her hands sliding up the insides of his thighs beneath his swim trunks, slipping under the mesh netting liner.  He felt one hand wrap around his flaccid cock while the other wrapped around his balls, both of them squeezing gently.  He felt his cock respond and begin to get hard, slowly getting thicker and longer as Lucy tugged on it and massaged his balls.  Then he felt her hands slide from his cock and balls and out of the legs of his trunks, and a moment later he felt them tugging insistently at the waistband, pulling them down.  He lifted his hips and let her slide his trunks down over his hips, and he felt them landing on his feet as she pulled them clear.  Then he felt her hands on his thighs again and heard her moving, followed by feeling her warm breath on his semi-erect cock.

Dan gasped as Lucy engulfed the head of his cock with her warm, wet mouth, sucking gently but firmly on it.  He leaned back and moaned lightly as she ran her tongue over and around the head before sucking more of his cock into her mouth.  She wasn’t touching him with her hands; the only thing he felt was her mouth on his cock.  That, plus the fact that he couldn’t see her because she was under the table, only added to the excitement and eroticism of what was happening. 

It only took a few minutes for him to achieve full erection, his cock hard and throbbing in Lucy’s wet, sucking mouth.  She sucked on his cock slowly and lovingly, sliding her mouth up and down on the shaft in slow, deliberate strokes.  She still wasn’t using her hands on him, only her mouth, sliding her mouth up and down on his hard shaft over and over again.  Dan put his hands on the table in front of him and moaned as she took nearly all of his cock deep into her mouth, her head bumping against the underside of the table and preventing her from taking it all.  He slid down on the seat as much as he could and that helped some, but she still wasn’t able to get his entire cock in her mouth.

But that didn’t stop her, and she continued sliding her mouth and lips up and down his cock over and over again.  She ran the flat of her tongue up and down the sensitive underside of his cock, sucking as hard as she could for a moment and then slacking off, only to such hard again a few moments later.  This, combined with her running her tongue over and around the head of his cock when that was the only part of his cock in her mouth, brought him to the brink of orgasm fairly quickly.  Lucy could sense the change in his cock and heard the change in his breathing, and redoubled her efforts to make him cum.  She increased the tempo and sucked as hard as she could, intent on making him cum in her mouth.

It didn’t take long.  Dan gripped the edge of the table and gritted his teeth, feeling his balls shift and his cock widen as his orgasm quickly approached.  Lucy felt it too; a moment later his orgasm hit, and his cock began pumping stream after stream of hot, thick cum into her mouth.  Dan groaned as he came and Lucy squealed in delight around his cock in her mouth, keeping her lips clamped around it and continuing to slide her mouth up and down on his cock as it pumped stream after stream of cum into her waiting mouth.  Four, five, six times his cock jumped and spurted in her mouth, spewing his cum into her mouth and onto her tongue.  She moaned around his cock as it pumped her mouth full of his cum, enjoying every second of it.

When his orgasm was over and his cock finally stopped throbbing in Lucy’s mouth, Dan was left panting for breath.  He sat back, letting his hands fall to the seat next to his hips, trying to catch his breath as Lucy sucked the last few drops of cum from his cock.  Then he felt her lips slipping off of his cock followed by the sounds of Lucy moving under the table.  A moment later she appeared from beneath the table, a closed-mouthed smile on her face.  She sat on the bench and looked over at him, then opened her mouth and showed him her mouthful of his cum.  She lifted her tongue through the pool of cum and let it run off of the sides before swishing her tongue through it, then closed her mouth and swallowed.  Her eyes were sparkling as she broke out into a big smile, giggling as she spoke.

“All gone!” she said, opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue so Dan could see.  “Now that’s what I call a breakfast of champions!” she said, laughing out loud and making Dan laugh with her.

“What a way to start the day!” Dan said.

“I can only think of one way that would be better than that,” she said, a sly smile on her face.

“Oh, yeah?  And what’s that, Lucia?” Dan asked, reaching down under the table to grab his trunks and pull them back up his legs. 

“Patience, Cap’n Dan, patience!” she said, grinning at him.

* * * * * *

The bad weather was gone by noon just as predicted, and as soon as the sun came out Dan and Lucy left the boat and went into town.  They spent the rest of the afternoon doing just what Dan had suggested, acting like tourists and just seeing the sights.  Port Howe was beautiful, and Lucy was very obviously having the time of her life.  Dan was enjoying just being with her, having a chance to admire her, marveling at her childlike enthusiasm and excitement at seeing new things, and he was glad to have been able to make that happen for her.  She slipped her hand into his as they were walking from one place to the next, looking up at him and smiling when he turned and looked down at her.

The day ended all too soon, and the last thing they did before going back to the boat was to have dinner.  The one thing Lucy simply couldn’t get over was how good the seafood was, and she remarked several times that she was going to miss that when the trip was over.

“Among other things,” she always finished, giving Dan a wink and a smile.

The evening found them in their usual place, sitting in their deck chairs on the bow of the boat, drinking Red Stripe and chatting as Dan smoked one of his Cuban cigars.  Lucy was in a talkative mood, and they ended up staying up on deck much longer than they usually did.  It was well past midnight before they finally called it a night, folding up the deck chairs and stowing them in the wheelhouse, then going below deck.  Lucy usually went below before Dan, but tonight they both went down together.  As soon as they were in the main cabin Lucy stopped and turned to face Dan, looking up at him with a smile on her face.

“This has been a simply fantastic day, Uncle Dan!  Thank you so much!” she said, hugging his neck tightly. 

“You’re most welcome, Lucia!” Dan replied, holding her tight.  Dan couldn’t help but feel the mounds of her big breasts pressing against his chest, and she couldn’t help but feel the involuntary reaction it caused in his anatomy.  She moved back enough to look at him, keeping her arms around his neck and her hips pressed against him, a sly look on her face.

“Looks like someone’s not ready to go to bed quite yet,” she said softly, her voice low and sultry.

“Damned thing has a mind of its own sometimes,” Dan replied, smiling back.

“I think we need to end the day the same way we started it out, don’t you?” she said, and before Dan could reply she dropped to her knees in front of him.  She tugged his trunks down and let them fall to the deck at his feet, his semi-erect cock hanging right in front of her face.  She opened her mouth and engulfed the head of his cock, clamping her lips closed around it just behind the head and sucking it firmly, gripping his hips with her hands as she did.  Dan pulled the tail of his Hawaiian shirt up and out of the way so he could watch as Lucy went to work, sucking his hardening cock into her wet mouth.

She had him rock-hard in moments, then proceeded to give him an intense ‘hands free’ blowjob, sliding her sucking mouth up and down the length of his shaft over and over again.  She was intent on making him cum as fast as she could just to see how fast she could do it, and she had him blasting his load into her mouth and down her throat in less than five minutes.  Dan steadied himself against the bulkhead as his cock pumped his seed into her mouth, groaning slightly.  She looked up at him and smiled, never stopping what she was doing, keeping her mouth clamped on his cock until she had sucked the last bit of cum from him.  When he was finished cumming she slowly slipped her lips from his cock, kissing the tip as she always did, then held her head back and opened her mouth so Dan could see her play with his cum, rolling it around on her tongue.  Then she closed her mouth and swallowed, licking her lips before standing up with a big smile on her face.

“You look like the cat who just ate the canary,” Dan said, slightly out of breath. 

“Meow!” Lucy replied, making both of them laugh.  Then she held his face in her hands, reached up and gave him a soft, lingering kiss.  Her lips were soft and warm, and Dan loved the feel of them on his own.

“Good night, Cap’n Dan,” she said softly, his face still in her hands.

“Good night, Lucia,” he replied.  “Sleep well, m’dear!”  She smiled at him, then turned and went into her cabin.  Dan did the same, also with a smile on his face.

* * * * * *

The following morning dawned bright and clear, and Dan managed to keep Lucy under control and get the ‘Sea Tramp’ out of the harbor and under full sail without being sidetracked by her sudden fondness for sucking his cock. 

“I don’t know, I’ve just always been this way,” she explained when Dan asked her about it while putting up the mainsails outside of the harbor.  “I’d never sucked a man’s dick before I went to college, but once I did it was like the best thing ever!  There’s just something about it, something about having that big, throbbing hunk of man-meat in my mouth, all that power between my lips and on my tongue…I don’t know, Cap’n Dan, it just turns me on to no end!” she explained, and Dan could see by the look in her eyes that it was getting her excited just talking about it.  “And I just love the taste of a man’s cum!” she said, her eyes sparkling.

“But when it comes to you – wow!” she continued, looking at him and smiling for a moment before looking at what she was doing again.  “I don’t know what it is about you or your dick but sucking on you is the best thing ever!  I’ve never enjoyed sucking a man’s dick the way I enjoy sucking yours, Cap’n Dan!”

It took all of his willpower to ignore his now-hard cock and resist the desire to throw Lucy down onto the deck and fuck her into next week, but he managed.  He was still struggling with the fact that she was his niece, his brother’s daughter, but that fact was becoming less and less important as their intimate relationship developed.  He was thinking of her more as a beautiful, sexy, desirable 22-year-old woman than as his niece, and the less he thought of her as his niece the more he desired her.

Six hours later they were anchored in the shallow waters just off the shore of one of the three small islands to the north-east of Long Island, with two of the islands to starboard and the third off to port.  While all of the islands were inhabited, they were anchored far enough away that they didn’t have to worry about anyone seeing Lucy running around topless or what may happen on deck.    

As soon as they dropped anchor and the boat was secured Lucy headed for the fantail, tossing the rope ladder over the port side as she got ready to go for a swim.  She was already topless, having developed the habit of taking her top off as soon as they were out of clear visual range of the harbor and running around deck in just her bikini bottoms and sandals.  It only took her a few seconds to shed those as well, and then she climbed up on the cabin roof and repeated her running leap from two days prior. 

Dan chuckled as he watched her head pop up out of the water, slipping out of his swim trunks as he did.  She turned around and looked back at the boat, smiling and waving at him as he put his trunks on the bench seat on the fantail.

“Jump in like I did!  It’s great!” she called out, grinning at him.

“I’ll break my fool neck!” he called back, returning her grin.

“What are you, an old man or something?  Come on, jump in like I did!  You can do it, Cap’n Dan!” she cried, urging him on.

“What the hell, why not?” Dan said out loud to himself, turning and walking over to the cabin.  He took his captain’s hat off and hung it from one of the spokes of the ship’s wheel as he always did, then climbed up on the cabin roof, totally naked.  He stood on the starboard edge of the roof for a moment, took a few deep breaths, and then ran across the roof and jumped as hard as he could.  He cleared the railing with plenty of room to spare, hitting the water tail-first like a sack of rocks.  When he surfaced he heard Lucy laughing, and when he shook the water out of his eyes and turned to look at her he saw her grinning from ear to ear.

“See, I told you that you could do it!” she exclaimed, her eyes bright and sparkling.

“Guess I’m not an old man after all, huh?” he said, paddling over to her.

“Not even close!” she said, her voice going low and husky as he treaded water less than a foot in front of her.

They stayed in the water for about fifteen minutes, splashing and playing like a couple of kids, before swimming back over to the boat and climbing the ladder back up to the deck.  Once again Dan held the ladder in place and let Lucy go first, once again getting a spectacular view of her naked ass and smooth-shaven pussy lips as she climbed up.  She was wearing a green jeweled butt plug in the shape of a four leaf clover today, and Dan smiled as he saw it.  She stopped when she was about halfway up the ladder, turning to look down at him over her shoulder.

“So, are you enjoying the view?” she asked, grinning down at him.  Dan chuckled as he replied.

“Very much, now that you mention it. It’s not very often that you see a full moon in the middle of the day, especially up close and personal like this!” he said, grinning up at her.

“You’re terrible!” she said, laughing as she finished climbing up the ladder and over the railing.  Dan followed, running his hands over his head from front to back to squeegee the water out as he walked over to the ship’s wheel.  He picked up his captain’s hat and put it on, then went over to the bench seat on the fantail and sat down to let the sun dry his body.  Lucy was standing next to the wheel, wringing the water out of her hair, and Dan sat in silence as he admired her natural beauty.

‘My God, she is beautiful!’ he thought to himself.  She looked up at him and smiled, as if she knew what he was thinking.  Then she went back to wringing the water out of her hair, finishing a minute or so later.

“How long are we going to be anchored here, Cap’n Dan?” she asked, finishing with her hair.  “I’d like to lay out on the cabin roof and get some sun if I can,” she explained.

“We can stay here as long as you like, Lucia,” he replied, stretching his arms out onto the railing and sitting back to relax.  “Hell, we may even stay right here until tomorrow morning.  I like it here, nice and peaceful.  Being in port is fine, but every now and then I like to anchor offshore, away from the lights and the people, and just enjoy the sea, the night sky, and the silence,” he said.

“And your Red Stripe and Cuban cigars!” Lucy said, smiling.

“Of course!” he replied, chuckling. 

“Well, since we’re going to be here for a while I’m going to relax and work on my tan,” she said, turning and walking over to the cabin door.  Dan watched the rounded globes of her naked ass wiggling as she walked, and he felt a stirring in his balls.

‘Damn, what an ass on that girl!' he thought to himself, smiling. 

Lucy smiled to herself as she walked towards the cabin, knowing that her uncle was ogling her ass as she walked away.  That was exactly what she wanted, and she made sure to swing her hips just a little more than usual to give him the best show possible.  She had already planned out what she was going to do next, and her pussy was already starting to get wet just thinking about it. 

She went below and grabbed her sunbathing stuff, then went back out on deck.  She climbed up on the roof of the cabin and spread out her beach towel, then took out the bottle of suntan oil before climbing down from the cabin roof.  She walked and stood in front of Dan who was sitting on the bench with his feet apart, arms resting on the railing, his head back and his eyes closed as he let the sun dry his nude body.  She paused for a moment to look down at the soft tube of his cock hanging down between his legs, a wry smile turning up one corner of her mouth.  She admired him for a moment longer before speaking.

“Would you do me a favor, please, Cap’n Dan?” she asked, his eyes opening as he lowered his head to look at her.

“What can I do for you, m’dear?” he asked, looking into her sparkling eyes.  The sight of her standing in front of him, still completely naked, started to have its effect on him and he felt his manhood twitch a bit in response.

“Would you put suntan oil on my back?” she said sweetly, smiling at him and holding the bottle of oil out to him.

“Certainly!” he said, sitting up and taking the bottle from her.  She turned around to face away from him, stepping back a little so he could reach her.  He opened the bottle and then squirted a stream across her shoulder blades at the top of her back, then began spreading the slippery fluid around.  Her skin was soft and smooth, and he felt his cock begin to twinge as he touched her.  It only took a couple of minutes for him to have her back covered, and just as he was about to stop she spoke up.

“My butt, too, please!” she said, looking over her shoulder at him and smiling.  She wiggled her butt just for good measure, giggling at him.  He smiled back, then squirted a stream of oil across the top of her butt.  As he spread the oil across the rounded globes of her butt he heard her moan slightly, and he felt his cock begin to thicken as he gently squeezed the firm gloves in his hands, getting a good look at the chrome and green four leaf clover butt plug she had in.  She gasped when the tips of his fingers lightly brushed the outer lips of her pussy as he was spreading the oil onto the underside of her butt, jumping just a bit.  She pushed her butt back at him as he continued spreading the oil around, moaning with pleasure as he worked on her.

“Mmmm, that feels so good,” Lucy said, “you have good hands, Cap’n Dan!”

“All done,” he said, sitting back and admiring Lucy’s shiny butt for a moment before she turned to face him, her huge boobs swaying and bobbing as she turned.

“No, you’re not,” she said, smiling at him. “Now do the front, please!” she said, shaking her shoulders just a bit to make her big breasts wobble in his face.  Dan was transfixed for a moment before looking up into her eyes.

“Are you sure about this, Lucia?” he asked, his heart beating fast.

“I’m sure, Cap’n,” she said, her voice low and sultry, her eyes hooded as she slowly nodded.    

He looked into her eyes for a moment longer, then reached up and squirted a line of suntan oil across the top of Lucy’s chest.  He put the bottle down on the bench and then used both hands to first spread the slippery oil across her chest and then down onto her breasts.  Both of their breathing quickened as he touched her massive mounds for the first time, his hands gliding across her skin as he spread the oil over and around each big breast.  She gasped when his palms ran across her nipples as he covered the front of her breasts, moaning when he slid his hands beneath them and then lifted them in his hands.  He was surprised at how firm and heavy they were in his hands, and how little sag they had despite their heft.  He squeezed her breasts in his hands, making her moan, and she gasped loudly when he ran his fingers over her hard nipples and pulled at them.

“OH! MMMM!” she gasped, her eyes flying open for a moment in surprise as he tweaked her nipples.  She looked down and saw that his cock was hard now, fully erect and throbbing, standing up proudly from his crotch.  She could feel her own juices flowing, and she knew that she was so wet that if she sat on his cock right now it would slide completely inside her with ease.

Which is exactly what she decided to do.  The time had come, and Lucy knew it – and she had a feeling Dan knew it as well.

Lucy reached down and took the captain’s hat from Dan’s head, putting it on her own; then she reached out and put her hands on Dan’s shoulders, pushing him back as she stepped closer.  He looked up at her and saw the desire burning brightly in her eyes and knew immediately what she was getting ready to do.  He slid forward on the cushion until his butt was right at the edge, leaning back with his shoulder blades against the railing.  Without saying a word and never taking her eyes from his, Lucy climbed up onto his lap, one knee on either side of his hips, and moved into position directly above his hard cock.  With one hand on his shoulder to steady herself she reached down with the other hand and grasped his cock, pointing it straight up at the wet opening of her pussy.  She lowered her hips down until her slick outer lips met the tip of his cock, parting immediately and letting the head of his cock slip past and into her opening, still looking into his eyes. 

Without stopping Lucy lowered herself down onto Dan’s throbbing cock, sliding her pussy all the way down and taking his entire length completely inside her in one smooth motion.  She put her other hand on his other shoulder as she settled onto his cock, pushing her hips down onto him and slowly grinding them around in small circles as she gripped his cock inside her with her talented inner muscles.

“Oh my God!” Lucy gasped as his cock filled her, stretching her pussy out and filling her completely. She finally broke eye contact with him as she put her head back and closed her eyes, his hat still on her head, enjoying the sensation of being completely filled by him.

Dan put his hands on her hips and gripped them tightly in his hands, gritting his teeth at the marvelous sensations of her tight pussy wrapped around his hard shaft.  She was tighter and wetter than any woman he’d ever been with before, and he was amazed as she clutched and squeezed at his shaft with her pussy.  He looked at the mounds of her big breasts hanging down in front of him, and he was sorely tempted to suck one of her nipples into his mouth.  But he didn’t want a mouthful of suntan oil, so he resisted the temptation and settled for grasping them in his hands again and squeezing them, sliding them around in his hands as she began to slowly ride his cock.

Lucy lowered her head and opened her eyes, looking at Dan from beneath the bill of his hat as she slowly moved up and down on his cock, sliding her pussy up and down his length in long, slow strokes as he massaged and squeezed her slippery breasts in his hands.  She leaned forward and kissed him, long and deep, immediately slipping her lithe tongue into his mouth deeper than she ever had before, conveying her arousal to him better than she could have ever done with a spoken word.  He returned her kiss, releasing her breasts from his hands and sliding them around her and holding her as close to him as their position would allow. 

After a few moments she broke off the kiss and moved her lips around his head to his ear, still riding his cock, and made him shudder when she first sucked on his earlobe and then slipped her tongue into his ear.  His arms tightened around her as she ran her tongue in circles around his ear, dipping it inside again and making him shudder even harder, his hips bucking upwards in response.

Lucy sat back and looked at him, her eyes hooded and burning with desire, her hands resting on his shoulders as she sat down hard and ground her hips down and around in circles on his cock buried deep inside her.  Then she began to move in earnest, moving her hips from front to back and sliding his cock in and out of her while increasing the friction on the underside of his cock, pushing her hips as far back as she could on the backstroke to drive his cock as deep inside her as she possibly could.  Her mouth was hanging open and her breath was coming faster and faster as she deliberately fucked him as hard and as intently as she could.

She had never wanted a man to cum inside her as badly as she wanted him to, and she intended to make it happen as soon as she could.

Dan had let his hands fall back down to her hips when she sat back, and now he gripped them in both hands as Lucy moved her hips on his cock.  His breathing was getting faster as well, and he knew that it wasn’t going to be long before he was emptying his balls into her wet, clutching pussy.  And he knew that was exactly what she wanted.  He looked up into her eyes as she moved, and he thought he’d never seen a more beautiful woman in his entire life than the one he was looking at now.

Lucy looked deep into his eyes as she moved her pussy up and down on his cock, squeezing him as hard as she could with her inner muscles, urging him to cum and to fill her up with his hot seed.  She was breathing hard and fast now, almost gasping for breath, her hips moving faster and faster as her passion increased and her need to feel him pumping inside her increased as well.

“Cum inside me, Cap’n Dan!” she gasped as the motions of her hips increased, urging him to orgasm.  “Cum inside me, fill me up, fill my pussy with your cum!” she begged as she rode him hard and fast.

That was all it took.  Dan felt his balls shift and his cock widen, and a split second later he let out a loud groan as his orgasm hit, his cock exploding inside Lucy’s clutching, squeezing pussy.  He came hard, the cum blasting out of his cock and shooting deep inside her wet pussy, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he pumped stream after stream of hot cum into her.

Lucy cried out in delight as she felt his cock explode inside her, and the pumping of his cock in her pussy was enough to trigger her own orgasm.  She screamed out in ecstasy as she came hard and fast, the waves of pleasure washing through her like a tidal wave.  Her hips were a blur as she rode him hard and fast, totally caught up in the sensations of his cock pumping inside her and her own orgasm wracking her body.  She squeezed her eyes closed and grimaced, clapping a hand on top of her head to keep his hat from flying off as she rode their orgasms out.

After several long, intense, and extremely enjoyable moments both of their orgasms started to fade, with Lucy’s hips slowing and then stopping just as Dan’s cock spit the last of his cum out and into her now-filled pussy.  She opened her eyes and looked down at him as he looked up at her, putting her hand back onto his shoulder for support now that there was no danger of losing his hat.  She sat still, his still-hard cock trapped inside her, looking into his eyes as she clenched her muscles around his shaft to squeeze it one last time in an effort to make sure she had all of his cum.  Then she leaned forward and kissed him, a slow, sensuous kiss, lightly touching his tongue with hers before pulling away.  She sat back on his thighs and leaned back, bracing herself with her hands on top of his knees, looking at him with his hat sitting on her head at a jaunty angle, a smile on her face and his cock softening inside her.

“Wow!” she said, the smile turning into a grin.

“You took the words right out of my mouth, m’dear!” Dan replied, looking at her and smiling. 

“Well, I don’t know about you, but I sure could use another dip in the ocean to cool off!” she said, sitting up on his lap and looking down at him, still smiling.

“And then a Red Stripe and a cigar!” Dan said, returning her smile.  Lucy laughed as she got up from his lap, his now-soft cock slipping out of her as she stood.  She took his hat off and hung it on a spoke on the ship’s wheel, then dove over the port side railing and into the water.  Dan followed, diving into the water next to her. 

Fifteen minutes later they were back on board, with Lucy lying on top of the cabin and Dan sitting on the bench on the fantail, his hat on his head, a Red Stripe in one hand and a cigar in the other.  They were both still naked, and neither of them had any intention of changing that.  Not now, anyway.

Dan took a drink from the beer, the cold liquid feeling good running down his throat.  Then he took a pull from his cigar, blowing the smoke out as he tilted his head back.  He looked over at Lucy lying on the cabin roof, marveling again at her beauty and thinking himself the luckiest man on the face of the planet.

While he desperately wanted it to last forever, he knew that it couldn’t and was determined to make the best of things and enjoy it while it lasted.  He tilted his head back to show his face to the sun, closing his eyes and enjoying the day, the sun, being with Lucy, and the gentle rocking of the boat beneath him.

Life was, at that moment in time, the best it had ever been, and he was happier than he’d ever been in his entire life.

To be continued…