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…