(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.)
For the second morning in a row Dan was awakened by the glorious
sensations of Lucy’s wet mouth clamped onto his cock, her tongue rubbing along
the underside as she sucked it into her mouth.
He lifted his head to look and watched as she swallowed his entire cock,
urging him to full hardness. Lucy looked
up and saw him looking at her and smiled around his cock at him, then turned
her attention back to getting him hard.
It didn’t take long, and when he was completely hard she
slipped her mouth from his cock and then climbed into the bunk with him,
pulling the sheet away to slide her nude body into the bed with him, lying on
top of him with her legs open, one knee on either side of his hips. He could feel the mounds of her big, firm
breasts pressing against his chest, the nipples already hard. He was guessing she was already wet as well,
something that she proved him correct on when she sat up, straddling his hips
and pressing her pussy down onto the underside of his hard cock.
He opened his mouth to say something but she shushed him
with a finger to his lips, and when she looked into his eyes he could see the
desire burning there. She put her hands
on his chest for support as she rubbed her pussy up and down the underside of
his hard shaft, her outer lips parting to envelope the sides of his cock as she
spread her wetness over it. A few
moments later when his shaft was shiny and slick with her juices, she did
something that Dan had never experienced before, something that both surprised
and amazed him at the same time.
Without using her hands, Lucy took his cock inside her
pussy. She moved her hips forward until
the head of his cock was pressing against her opening, then she dipped her hips
down and back, effectively grabbing the head of his cock and slipping down onto
it. She sighed as she sat back, sitting
down on his cock, feeling the exquisite sensations of his hard shaft
penetrating her for the first time that day, stretching her out as he filled
her up. She took his entire length in
one smooth, easy movement, pushing her ass down hard onto his hips and then
grinding slowly on his cock inside her.
Dan groaned softly as she moved on him, reveling in the
sensations of her tight, warm, wet pussy wrapped around his shaft. Her eyes were hooded and her mouth slightly
open as she began to slowly ride him, moving up and down on his cock in slow,
easy motions, gripping and clutching at it with her inner muscles along the
way. Dan reached up and took her big,
heavy breasts in his hands, squeezing them firmly but gently. She moaned as he tugged on each nipple, pulling
them away from her breasts just enough to excite her without hurting her. She looked down at him as she rode him, her
eyes locking on to his, her mouth slightly open as she continued to move on
him.
There was something different this time, and Dan felt it
right away. There was plenty of erotic
excitement and arousal as usual, but this time it was different. This was more than the two of them having sex
just to satisfy their carnal desires; this was completely different, and Dan
knew it. He felt it right away and
couldn’t help but wonder if Lucy also felt it.
The tempo of her movements on him slowly increased, not
reaching a frantic speed as usual but fast enough to build both of them quickly
towards release. They were both
breathing faster now, Lucy bracing herself with her hands on his chest as he
gripped her breasts in his hands, squeezing them firmly as she slid her pussy
up and down on his cock, moving just her hips while keeping her upper body
still. He could feel her pussy flooding
around his shaft and knew that she was close to cumming, which was a good thing
because he was quickly approaching orgasm himself.
Lucy looked down into Dan’s eyes as she moved her hips on
his shaft, doing her best to make him explode.
She wanted – no, she needed – him to cum inside her. She needed to feel his release, feel him
pumping and throbbing inside her, telling her that she had satisfied him,
something that she needed to feel this morning.
This morning wasn’t about her or keeping her word; this morning was
about him.
It was about them.
She moaned again as Dan continued to grip and squeeze her
breasts, squeezing his cock with her inner muscles as hard as she could in
return. That seemed to do the trick,
because a few moments later Dan let out a groan through clenched teeth as his
cock exploded inside her. She could feel
his cock pumping and throbbing inside her as it shot his cum deep inside her,
and she pushed her hips down onto it as hard as she could. She came almost immediately, throwing her
head back with her eyes squeezed shut as her own orgasm went crashing through
her body. She sat up straight, pulling
her breasts out of Dan’s hands, as she ground her hips down onto his throbbing
cock, riding both his and her own orgasms out.
When it was over they were both left gasping for breath, Dan
laying with his hands at his sides and Lucy sitting upright, Dan’s cock still
inside her, her hands resting on his stomach.
She looked down at him as she tried to catch her breath, and Dan could
still see that look in her eyes. They
said nothing for several moments, but they were speaking volumes to each other
with the look in their eyes. Lucy
finally spoke first.
“Good morning,” she said softly, giving him a smile.
“Good morning, Lucia,” he replied, returning her smile. He was sorely tempted to say something else,
but he didn’t. The time wasn’t right.
“So how’s that for a wake up call?” she asked, trying to
lighten the mood a bit. She was tempted
to say something else but thought better of it.
The right moment would come along, but this wasn’t it.
“You could wake me up like that every day of the week for
the rest of my life, and I wouldn’t complain once!” he said, his smile
broadening a bit.
‘You don’t know how much I’d love to do just that!’
she thought to herself, returning his smile.
“Now that you’re awake, we’d better get going,” she said,
bending over and kissing him softly. “As
much as I’d love to stay here and do this with you all day, we have places to
go and things to see!”
“Yes, we do,” he agreed as Lucy climbed off of him and out
of the bunk. He turned his head to watch
her walk away, then looked up at the bulkhead above him.
‘My God, how I love her!’ he thought to himself. He stayed there for a moment longer, then got
out of the bunk to start the rest of the day.
He had no idea that at that exact moment Lucy was having the
same thoughts about him.
* * * * * *
The morning passed pleasantly and uneventfully in much the
same way that most of their days on the open seas did, with Lucy sunbathing on
the cabin roof and Dan at the wheel, his attention divided between steering the
boat and admiring Lucy’s nude body. He
had plotted a lengthy, rounded course to Acklin’s island to give them as much
time together as he could, something that he knew Lucy would appreciate as much
as he did. He tried not to think about
their time together growing shorter with every passing day, but it was a
struggle not to. He wanted to admire her
as much as he could, drink in the sight of her, because the day was coming when
he wouldn’t be able to do that again.
And he was pretty sure she felt the same way about him; the look in her
eyes each time she looked at him and the slight sadness in her smile told him
so.
They stopped for lunch as they usually did, Dan making sure
that they weren’t in a shipping lane before taking in the sails and letting the
boat drift. After lunch they both went
back up onto the fantail, Dan sitting on the bench with a Red Stripe in one
hand. He expected Lucy to climb back up
on the cabin roof to resume her sunbathing since, with the exception of her
first mate’s hat, she was still naked from the morning, but she didn’t do
that. Instead she walked over and stood
in front of him, putting her hands on her hips as she looked down past her big
breasts at him, a big smile on her face.
Dan shaded his eyes from the sun by holding his hand up as he looked up
at her.
“Yes, m’dear?” he asked.
“I think you need a blowjob!” she said, grinning down at
him.
“Oh, you do, do you?” he said, grinning back.
“Yes, I most certainly do!” she said, dropping to her knees
and reaching for the tie strings of his swim trunks. “And I think you need it right now!” she
said, quickly untying his trunks and pulling them down past his hips. He lifted his hips up so she could finish
taking his trunks off of him, then watched as she moved in close between his
open thighs. She opened her mouth and
lowered it down to his cock, sticking out her tongue and picking up his soft
cock with it to guide it into her mouth.
She wrapped her lips around the head of his soft cock and began sucking
on it, pulling it into her mouth and urging him to hardness with her mouth and
tongue.
Lucy loved feeling his cock get hard in her mouth, and she
moaned as she felt his shaft quickly hardening.
It was getting longer and thicker with each passing moment, and it
wasn’t long before his cock was rock-hard and throbbing in her mouth. She began sucking on him in earnest, sliding
her mouth up and down on his shaft in long, deep strokes, taking him all the
way into her mouth and down her throat several times.
Dan watched her head bobbing up and down as she worked his
cock over, her hands resting on top of his thighs. She looked up at him briefly, smiling around
his cock in her mouth, before looking back down at what she was doing once
again. Dan reached out and slid his
right hand along the side of her head until his hand was on the back of her
head, then he entwined his fingers in her hair and pulled her head down into
his lap, driving his cock deep into her mouth.
“MMPPHH!!” Lucy cried out around his cock, her eyes flying
open and her hands slapping down in reflex on the tops of his thighs. He held her head there for a moment, then
using his grip on her hair as leverage he moved her head up and down his shaft
quickly, face-fucking her firmly but gently.
“GLMPH! MMPH! MMPH! GLMPH!” she cried around his cock as her
head was forced up and down on his shaft.
After four or five strokes Dan held her head down again, only this time
not forcing his cock quite as far down her throat as before, holding her head
there with her breathing hard through her nose.
Then he pulled her head back and off of his cock, and she took in a big,
whooping breath as he maintained his grip on her hair, her head turned slightly
to one side as she gasped for breath.
Her lips were wet and slick with her saliva, a thin strand running from
her bottom lip to the head of his cock as her mouth hung open. She gasped for breath several times before
speaking, looking up at him and grinning with an open mouth as she did.
“Holy shit, that’s hot!” she cried, a big grin on her
face. “Do it again, do it again! Shove that meat down my throat!” she
exclaimed, grabbing his cock and pointing it at her face. She opened her mouth and wrapped her lips
around his cock again as Dan shoved her head back down, grabbing her head with
his other hand as well as he began face-fucking her again. He was being very careful not to be too
violent with her lest he hurt her; he also didn’t know just how much she could
take, so he was being firm and face-fucking her fast, but not too fast.
Lucy cried out around his cock again as he pushed and pulled
her head up and down on his cock, and when he pulled her down into his lap to
bury his cock deep in her mouth and held her there, she slapped her hands on
top of his thighs again and arched her back, crying out around the cock in her
mouth and deep down her throat.
“MMMPH! MMMMPH!! MMMMMMMPHH!” she cried out, pushing against
the top of Dan’s thighs. He held her
there for several moments, then pulled her head up again. A thick stream of saliva ran from her bottom
lip to his cock, and she gasped for breath again as her mouth was freed from
his cock.
“Oh my God, that’s great!
I love it, I love it! I love being
face-fucked!” she gasped, grinning up at him, her eyes watery. “Do it again, please! Do it again, face-fuck me some more, please!”
she begged, and Dan obliged her by shoving her face back down onto his cock
again. He repeated what he had just
done, and this time when he let her up for air he released her hair from his
hand. It took her several moments before
she had caught her breath enough to speak, and when she did what she said took
him by surprise.
“I want you to cum on my face, Cap’n Dan!” she said, looking
up at him, her watery eyes bright and shining.
She grabbed his shaft, wet and slippery with her saliva, and pumped it
as she continued. “Let me suck your cock
for you and make you cum, and when you cum I want you to cum on my face! Please, Cap’n Dan, please cum on my face!”
“If that’s what you want, okay,” he said, and Lucy nodded
quickly.
“That’s what I want!” she replied. Then she ducked her head down and swallowed
his cock, clamping her lips around it and sucking on it as hard as she
could. She was really worked up, sliding
her mouth up and down on his cock almost as fast as he was face-fucking her,
intent on making him cum as quickly as possible. She wrapped her hand around his shaft at the
base, pumping it in time with her mouth as it slid up and down on him.
She didn’t have long to wait. Her skills brought Dan to the brink of orgasm
quickly, and he felt the familiar sensation in his balls.
“I’m gonna cum!” he gasped to warn her. Lucy pulled her mouth from his cock and held
it above her face, pumping his cock with her hand frantically.
“Cum on my face! Cum
on my face, Cap’n Dan! Please, please,
please, cum on my face!” she begged, her voice low and husky, her mouth hanging
open as she pumped his cock with her hand.
He came a moment later, his cock spewing out stream after
stream of hot, thick cum into the air to land on her face. She cried out with glee as the first rope of
cum landed on her face, running from her hairline all the way down her face to
her chin.
“Yes! Yes! Yes!” she cried, moving her head back and
forth so his cum would cover it. She let
all of his cum land on her face except for the last little bit, as she clamped
her mouth down onto the head of his cock and caught the last two streams in her
mouth. Dan saw her body shudder as she
sucked the last of his cum out of him, and she squeezed her eyes closed and
groaned. It was then that Dan noticed
her other hand was between her legs, and that she had rubbed herself to orgasm
while he was cumming all over her face.
“Well, I’ll be damned!” he said softly as he watched Lucy
ride out her orgasm. This one was fairly
short, only lasting for a few moments, and when it was over she looked up at
him and smiled, releasing his cock from her mouth and showing him the cum on
her tongue.
Then she did something that made his balls twitch again and
that he would remember for the rest of his life, as it was one of the hottest,
most erotic things he’d ever seen.
Looking him straight in the eye, Lucy scooped his cum from her face and
onto her fingers, then stuck out her tongue and ran her fingers over it,
transferring the cum from her fingers to her tongue. She did this until nearly all of his cum was
gone from her face, then she closed her mouth and slowly swallowed. When she swallowed his cum the look on her
face was pure ecstasy, and she was smiling from ear to ear.
“Mmmmm, that tastes so good!” she said, opening her eyes and
looking at him.
“I take it you liked that, then?” he said, teasing her as
she sat back on her haunches, looking up at him.
“I loved it!” was her enthusiastic reply. “I love being face-fucked, especially if it’s
done right! And boy, you sure know how
to do it right!” she said, smiling broadly at him.
“I wasn’t too rough, was I?
I didn’t hurt you or anything?” he asked, and she shook her head as she
replied.
“It was perfect, Cap’n Dan, absolutely perfect!” she said,
reaching out and rubbing him on his knee to reassure him.
“Good, I’m glad to hear that!” he said, nodding.
“So how did you know I love to be face-fucked?” she asked,
curious.
“The same way I knew you liked being man-handled,” he
replied. “The women I’ve met before who
liked one always liked the other, so I figured you were the same way. I’m glad to see I was right!”
“So am I! Did you
like giving me a facial?” she asked, giving him a slightly wicked smile.
“Yeah, that was kinda hot!” he replied, making her laugh at
his use of her term.
“I thought it was hot as hell, almost as hot as you
face-fucking me!” she replied.
“And that thing you did afterwards…” he started, stopping in
mid-sentence.
“You mean when I scooped your cum off my face and onto my
tongue, and then swallowed it?” she said, and Dan nodded. “Yeah, I thought you’d like that!” she said,
proud of herself.
“Why couldn’t I have found you when I was 25 years old?” he
asked, leaning back against the railing.
“When you were 25 years old, I wasn’t even a glimmer in my
daddy’s eye,” she said, leaning forward to rest her chin on his knee. “But I’m here now, so let’s make the best of
the time we have left, okay?”
“Okay,” he replied, smiling at her. “Right now, though, I need a beer!” he said
as he started to get up, but Lucy stopped him with a hand on his knee.
“You stay there, I’ll get it for you!” she said, getting up
from in front of him. “It’s the least I can
do after what you just did for me!”
“You mean after what I did to you, don’t you?” he
asked as she turned and walked away. She
stopped and looked at him over her shoulder, smiling as she spoke.
“Both!” she said, then continued on to the cabin with Dan
watching her shapely ass as she went.
* * * * * *
Their lunchtime dalliance kept them from making port at
Acklin’s Island that day as Dan had planned, so they spent the night on the open
ocean with the running lights on and the sea anchor out as they had done
before. After dinner they were in their
usual places on the bow, drinking Red Stripe, talking, and just enjoying being
together.
“I still can’t get over you face-fucking me today!” she
said, giggling. “That was so hot, I
can’t wait for you to do it again!”
“I’m glad you enjoyed it, Lucia,” Dan said, smiling. “I must admit I rather enjoyed it myself,” he
admitted.
“I love being used by you like that!” she said, leaning over
the arm of her chair towards him. “It’s
just so…so fuckin’ hot! It makes
me wanna throw you down, climb on top of you and fuck the living shit out of
you!” she said, grinning at him.
“We’ll save that for tomorrow!” he said, making her
laugh. “Right now I’m tired, and I’m
taking my tired old ass to bed!” he said, standing up from the deck chair and
then turning to fold it up.
“You’re not old!” she said, standing and folding her chair
up as well.
“If you say so, m’dear!” he replied, smiling. They stowed the chairs in the wheelhouse and
then went below deck, with Dan checking on the sea anchor first. Once below deck they closed the door, said
their good-nights, and then went to their cabins. Dan had stripped out of his trunks and hung
his hat up on its usual hook and was lying on his back in his bunk, looking up
at the bulkhead above him with his hands behind his head, his body covered by a
sheet from the waist down.
He was contemplating the day’s events and the days ahead when
there was a soft knock at the cabin door.
Before he could say anything, the door opened and Lucy stepped in. Dan could see by the moonlight coming in
through the windows above the bed that she was nude, but that wasn’t anything
unusual for her – not these days, anyway.
She stood just inside the door with her hands clasped in front of her and
looked at him for a moment without saying a word, her eyes asking the unspoken
question.
He smiled at her and held the sheet up, inviting her
in. She grinned and ran over to the
bunk, jumping in and cuddling up next to him with her head on his chest and his
arm around her shoulders.
“Thank you, Cap’n Dan!” she whispered, reaching up and
kissing him on the cheek.
“You’re welcome, m’dear!” he whispered back, smiling.
They were asleep in moments, both of them more comfortable
and happy than they’d ever been in their entire lives.
* * * * * *
The next morning Dan was awakened once again by the
sensations of Lucy’s lips wrapped around his cock. He lifted his head and looked down to see
Lucy’s head bobbing up and down as she sucked on him, and it didn’t take long
for her to bring him to orgasm. She kept
her mouth clamped onto his shaft as he came, drinking his cum down with ease,
pumping his shaft with her hand to milk every drop out of him and into her
waiting mouth. When she was done she
turned around and smiled at him, licking her lips as she did, her eyes
sparkling in the early morning light.
“Good morning, sleepy head!” she said, putting her hand flat
on his stomach and resting her chin on it, still smiling at him.
“Good morning, indeed!” he replied, smiling back. “A very pleasant way to be awakened, I must
say!”
“Glad you like it, because that’s how I’m going to wake you
up every day for the rest of the trip – unless I decide to make love to you
instead!” she said. Dan immediately
noticed that she had said ‘make love’ instead of ‘fuck,’ the first time she had
ever used that term. It spoke volumes to
Dan and made his heart race. The bunk
shook as Lucy climbed out of it, tossing the sheet back to uncover his naked
body.
“Let’s go, Cap’n Dan, we have things to do! We gotta cook breakfast, eat, then get this
vessel under way!” she said, turning and taking his captain’s hat off of the
hook. “So let’s get moving!” she said,
tossing his hat onto his lap as he sat up, then turning and walking out of the
cabin. Dan just smiled, picked up his
hat, plopped it on his head and got up to get dressed.
“Aye-aye, Cap’n!” he said to himself, smiling.
* * * * * *
By this time in the journey Lucy had turned into quite the
sailor, with Dan no longer telling her what she had to do to get the boat ready
to sail. True to what he had said at the
beginning nearly two months ago, she was almost as good a sailor as he was, and
while they were making the boat ready he came up with the perfect way to show
her how proud of her he was. A kind of
graduation present, so to speak, and he grinned to himself at the thought of
what he was going to do. Only thing was,
he was going to have to wait until they left port from Acklin’s Island before
doing it, but he was sure it would be worth the wait.
They were under sail and making way towards their next
destination in record time, and spent a very pleasant morning just enjoying
sailing, the day, and each other’s company.
Lucy spent more time sitting on the bench behind Captain Dan than she
did up on the cabin roof, which was partly due to the boat having a little too
much lean for her to be up there today.
But also because, he suspected, she just wanted to be close to him. And that was just fine with him, because he
wanted the same thing. He glanced over
at her sitting on the bench, clad in her usual bikini (with the top on this
time) and her khaki first mate’s hat, her head back slightly and her eyes
closed as she let the sun play on her face.
He smiled, turning his head back to the front and checking their course
on the compass in front of the wheel.
Lucy watched Dan piloting the boat from her seat on the
bench behind him and to his left, just the sight of him making her heart
race. The time was rapidly approaching
for her to tell him what he deserved to know, only now she had two things to
tell him. She was pretty sure he already
knew one of them, but as for the other – well, she’d find out about that soon
enough.
They made port right around lunch time, tying up at the dock
and setting foot on land for the first time in several days. They went ashore and found a nice restaurant
where they had lunch, then spent the rest of the day taking in the sights. Lucy brought her camera with her as usual and
took a slew of pictures, with half of them being of Dan. They had a shopkeeper at one of the shops
they stopped at take a picture of the two of them, something that made Lucy
very happy.
They had dinner in the same restaurant where they’d eaten
lunch, after which they went back to the ‘Sea Tramp’ for the rest of the
night. They ended the night as they had
every night since she had arrived, sitting in their deck chairs on the bow of
the boat, drinking Red Stripe while Dan smoked a cigar. Lucy looked over at Dan as he puffed on his
cigar, the tip glowing red in the darkness, the lights of the harbor behind
him.
“You know, one of these days I’m going to have to try one of
those!” she said. Dan looked over at her
in surprise, the cigar held in front of him.
“What, one of my Cubans, you mean?” he said, and Lucy
nodded. “I don’t think that’s such a
good idea, Lucia,” he said, chuckling and shaking his head. “These cigars are very strong, and you have
to work your way up to them. You try one
of them now and you’ll spend the rest of the night with your head hanging over
the railing, puking your guts out into the harbor!”
“Oh, yuk!” Lucy said, sticking her tongue out and making a
face. “I hate that more than anything in
the world!” she said, shaking her head.
Then she turned and looked at Dan, a familiar look coming over her face.
‘Uh-oh, here it comes!’ Dan thought to himself as
Lucy continued.
“But right now I need to put something in my mouth,” Lucy
said, slowly rising out of the chair and slinking over to him on her hands and
knees, “and I know just what it is that I need!” She rose up on her knees in front of him,
spreading his knees apart with her hands and then moving in between his
outstretched legs, one side of her mouth turned up in a slightly wicked smile. She slid her hands up his legs to the
waistband of his trunks, looking at him with desire burning in her eyes as her
fingers deftly untied the strings and then tugged the waistband down in
front. She reached into his trunks and
pulled his cock out, freeing his balls as well and then tucking the waistband
under them. Lucy wasted no time and
clamped her lips around the head of his cock, sucking it into her mouth while
massaging his balls with one hand. She
ran her tongue over and around the head of his cock, sucking his
rapidly-growing cock into her mouth as deeply as she could. She loved the feeling of a man’s cock growing
hard in her mouth, and she moaned in pleasure as Dan’s cock quickly expanded,
filling her mouth up.
Dan took a quick look around to make sure that no one else
was in the harbor and looking their way as Lucy quickly got him to full
hardness. Even if there had been someone
around there was no stopping her now, not that he would even want to. But the harbor was deserted and dark enough
so that he didn’t think they could be seen, so he sat back and let Lucy do her
thing.
She slid her mouth up and down his cock in steady, even
strokes, her cheeks hollowing in from the suction she was applying. She had both hands on top of his thighs as
she slid her mouth up and down on his shaft, the gentle slurping sounds of her
actions only serving to excite him more.
Dan reached out and took her head in his hands, gripping it
firmly as he began moving her head up and down at a fast, steady pace. She cried out in pleasure around his cock in
her mouth as he began to face-fuck her again, glancing up at him as he forced
her head up and down on his cock.
“MMPH! MMPH! MMPH!
MMPH!” she cried out as he thrust her head down to drive his cock into
her mouth, her hands open and pressing down on the top of his thighs for
support. He wasn’t driving his cock as
deeply into her mouth as he did the first time, but he was still face-fucking
her with enough force to do the trick for her.
He held her head down on his lap, his cock buried in her mouth, and Lucy
cried out around his cock as he did.
“MMMMMMPH!” she cried out, pushing against the top of his
thighs. Dan released her head from his
hands and she sat back, taking her mouth from his cock and gasping for air, her
mouth hanging open and a smile on her face.
“Oh my God, that’s so hot!” she cried, her eyes watery. “Do it again, Dan! Do it again!” she begged, grabbing his cock
and pointing it her way as she lowered her mouth down to it. Just as she clamped her mouth down on it he
grabbed her head in his hands again and repeated what he had just done, making
Lucy cry out and moan in ecstasy as he did.
When he released her head from his hands a second time she sat back once
more, again gasping for air, a thick strand of saliva running from her bottom
lip to the head of his cock. She gave
him a big open-mouthed grin as she spoke, gripping his cock with one hand and
wiping the tears away from her eyes with the other.
“I love it when you face-fuck me like that!” she gasped,
tugging on his cock. “But now let me
take care of you! Let me do what I do
best, let me make you cum! I want you to
cum in my mouth so I can swallow it, okay?” she asked, looking up at him.
“Whatever you want, m’dear!” he replied, smiling back at
her.
She lowered her mouth down to his glistening shaft and
slipped her lips around the head, sliding them all the way down his shaft in
one long stroke until her nose was pressing against his abdomen. She held him there for a moment, then slid
her mouth slowly back up his shaft until just the head was in her mouth. She gripped the base of his cock with her
hand as she sucked on the head, swirling her tongue around it, then began
sliding her mouth up and down the first half of his shaft while she pumped the
rest of it in her fist. She began
sucking on him like he was a drinking straw once again, something that she knew
would make him cum both hard and fast.
She looked up at him as she sucked on him, her desire burning brightly
in her eyes.
Dan sat back and watched her, amazed at her skills. He also knew that the way she was sucking on
him was going to make him cum quickly, which he figured was exactly what she
wanted. It was only a minute or so later
that he felt the familiar shifting in his balls signaling the beginnings of his
orgasm, so he warned Lucy what was about to happen.
“Get ready, Lucia!” he said softly, and she nodded her head
quickly in reply, sucking harder on the head of his cock. Less than fifteen seconds later his orgasm
hit, his cock exploding in Lucy’s mouth.
She cried out in pleasure as his cock pumped stream after stream of hot
cum into her mouth, loving the feeling of his cock pulsing between her lips as
they were wrapped around it. She gripped
his cock in her hand hard, squeezing the cum up the shaft, moaning as his cock
pumped again and again. He filled her
mouth up quickly and was still cumming, so she swallowed what she had in her
mouth and kept up the suction. He came
so hard and so much that it took three swallows for her to get it all down, but
she did. She kept her mouth on his cock
until the pumping and throbbing slowed and then stopped, running her hand
slowly up the shaft to get the last bit of cum out so she could swallow it. When she was done she slipped her mouth from
his cock and sat back on her hands, releasing her grip on his now-sated cock . She looked up at him and smiled, licking her
lips as she did.
“Wow, you came a lot!” she said, grinning up at him as Dan
tucked his softening cock back into his trunks and pulled the waistband back
up. “You came so much that I had to
swallow it right away to keep from losing it!”
“You have only yourself to thank for that, m’dear!” he replied,
picking up his Red Stripe and taking a drink from the bottle.
“And I loved it when you face-fucked me again! I was hoping you’d do that because I really
like it!” she said, getting up to sit back down in her deck chair again.
“I know, which is why I did it,” he said, looking over at
her and smiling. She leaned over the arm
of her chair and put her elbow on it, then propped her chin on her upturned
hand as she looked at him.
“You’re amazing, you know that?” she said, smiling at him.
“How so?” he asked, looking back.
“You’re the only man who’s ever figured me out, I mean really
figured me out as to what I really like,” she said, “and you’re the only man
who I’ve ever felt comfortable enough to let that side of me out.”
“I’ll take that as a compliment,” he replied.
“Good, because that’s how it’s intended!” she said, smiling
at him. She stood up from her chair and
leaned over, kissing him briefly on the lips before standing straight up again.
“I’m going to go get a fresh beer, you want one?” she asked.
“Never ask a sailor if he wants another beer!” he said,
repeating what he’d said earlier in the voyage.
Lucy laughed, then turned and went below deck to the galley, returning a
minute later with a Red Stripe in each hand.
She handed one to him and then sat down, holding her beer up to him for
a toast.
“Here’s to swimmin’ with bow-legged wimmen!” she said,
making him laugh.
“I’ll drink to that!” he replied, clinking his bottle
against hers and then taking a drink.
They stayed up on deck long enough to finish their beer,
then stowed the deck chairs in the wheelhouse and went below, Lucy glancing
over once again at the Polaroid picture of the two of them taken so many weeks
ago at the beginning of their voyage.
She paused for a moment, looking at the picture, and when she looked up
at Dan he was standing in front of the door to his cabin. He opened the door and stepped back, looking
at her for a moment before speaking.
“Lucia,” he said.
She smiled at him, her eyes glowing as she walked past him
and into the cabin. When they fell
asleep fifteen minutes later they did so in each other’s arms and both with a
smile on their face.
* * * * * *
They spent the night at Acklin’s Island, neither of them
being in a hurry to get out of bed the following morning. Lucy awakened Dan in what was becoming her
usual manner, only this time Dan took control before she got too far. Once he was fully erect he flipped her over
onto her back, moving in between her legs with his hard shaft pressing against
her mound. He held himself above her,
looking down into her almond eyes, without speaking.
“Make love to me, Dan!” she whispered, looking up at him
with so much love in her eyes that it made his heart skip a beat. He did just that, slipping inside her and
then wrapping her up in his arms, holding her close as he thrust firmly but
gently in and out of her. She wrapped
her arms around his neck and kissed the side of his face and his neck, nibbling
on his earlobe as he moved on top of her.
As their passion increased she threw her legs around him and crossed her
ankles, locking him in her embrace. When
they came they did so together, both of them experiencing the most intense,
sensual, and loving orgasm of their lives.
When it was over and they were both spent they stayed locked together
for several moments, both afraid to move lest they break the mood.
But they did move, Dan slowly and reluctantly slipping from
her embrace and rolling off of her to lay on his back. She moved over and cuddled up to him, staying
there for several long minutes before finally kissing him on the cheek and then
getting up to go shower and prepare for the day.
They ate a quick breakfast and then had the ‘Sea Tramp’
ready to sail in about an hour. Dan
marveled again at how adept Lucy had become, her skills as a sailor impressing
him once more, and when it was time for them to cast off and leave port Dan did
what he had decided to do the day before.
“Where do you think you’re going?” he asked Lucy as she
started to walk forward to the bow to assume the lookout position.
“Huh?” she said, stopping and looking over at him with
surprise. “I was just…” she started to
say but stopped when Dan shook his head at her.
“You’re not done yet,” he said, motioning for her to come
over to him. She walked over to where he
stood at the wheel, her first mate’s hat on her head and a puzzled look on her
face. Dan reached up and took her hat
from her head, then took his captain’s hat off and plopped it on her head, the
hat sitting at a jaunty angle.
“Take us out, Captain!” he said, walking towards the bow and
adjusting her hat to fit his head. When
he was done he put it on, then took the lookout station on the bow. Lucy stood there for several moments as he
did this, stunned at what had just happened.
“Me? You want me to
take the boat out?” she said, pointing at herself with a finger to her chest,
her eyes wide.
“Why not?” Dan replied, turning to look at her and
smiling. “You’re as good a sailor as I
am, and you’ve certainly earned it! Now
crank up the diesel and let’s get going!” he said.
Lucy looked at him, then looked at the wheel before looking
back at him, and a grin broke out on her face.
She stepped behind the wheel and turned the key on the control column to
start the engine, then expertly piloted the boat away from the dock and out
into the harbor. She was as smooth and
steady as if she’d been doing it her entire life, and Dan’s heart swelled with
pride as he watched her at the wheel.
‘She’ll make a fine captain when the time comes,’ he
thought to himself as Lucy piloted the boat out of the harbor and into the open
ocean. When they were clear of the
harbor they both turned to and raised sail, Lucy again taking the helm when the
sails were up. She was grinning from ear
to ear as she steered the boat, Dan’s captain’s hat on her head and her hair
flying out from beneath it. Dan sat on
the bench behind her and watched her with more pride than he had ever felt for
anyone in his entire life.
They took their time, Dan plotting a circular course to give
them as much time together as he could, which meant they’d be spending the
night on the boat with the sea anchor out again. Dan let Lucy pilot the boat for the first
half of the day, taking advantage of the opportunity to relax. When they stopped for lunch she ran over to
him as soon as the sails were lashed down and threw her arms around him,
hugging him tightly and then giving him a deep, soul-searing kiss.
“Thank you so much, Cap’n Dan!” she said, grinning from ear
to ear. “That was simply the best!”
“You’re most welcome, Lucia,” he replied, smiling back at
her. “You did just fine, and as I said,
you’ve certainly earned it!” he said.
“I guess you need this back now, huh?” she said, taking his
hat off and handing it to him.
“I’m fine with you wearing it for as long as you want,” he
said, looking into her eyes and smiling.
She smiled back as she replied.
“No, this is your boat and you’re the captain, I’m just your
First Mate,” she said, her voice soft.
“It’s our boat now, Lucia,” he said, taking his hat
from her, then taking hers off and handing it to her.
“Aye-aye, Cap’n!” she said, smiling up at him. She put her hat on her head only to have it
fall down over her eyes from where Dan had adjusted it to fit him, making them
both laugh.
When they made love that night, it was the most exciting,
intense, and loving thing they’d ever experienced, a moment that both of them
would always remember.
On their second day out en route to Clarence Town as Dan
piloted the boat he couldn’t help but admire Lucy as she lay out in her usual
place on the cabin roof, naked as had become her custom. She was a beautiful woman, and her time out
in the Caribbean sun had given her a killer all-over tan. She was lying on her back, her legs spread to
allow them to tan evenly, and he caught a flash of chrome coming from between
her legs. He chuckled at this, wondering
which plug she was wearing today and thinking back to when she had asked him to
take her anal virginity.
“What are you chuckling at, Cap’n Dan?” she asked, breaking
his reverie. She was sitting up looking
at him, grinning.
“You!” he said simply, grinning back. “So which one is it today, m’dear?” he asked,
and she laughed at his question, understanding what he was talking about right
away.
“The red heart,” she said, “I thought that one was the most
appropriate one, all things considered,” she explained. “Wanna see?” she asked, lightening the mood.
“Absolutely!” Dan replied, and Lucy giggled as she got up onto
all fours, pointing her butt and him and then reaching around with one hand to
pull one of her butt cheeks aside so he could see the red heart-shaped jewel
nestled there.
“Very nice! Very
nice, indeed! Makes me want to come over
there and ravish you!” he said, grinning.
“That’s the whole point!” she said, flipping over onto her
butt and then sliding off of the cabin roof.
She walked over to Dan, her big, tanned breasts swaying with her
movements and causing a stirring in Dan’s trunks as always happened whenever he
looked at her naked body. She lowered
her head just a bit, looking at him from under her brow as she stood in front
of him slightly to his right, one corner of her mouth turned up in a slightly
wicked grin. She paused for a moment,
looking at him without speaking, before dropping to her knees and positioning
herself directly between him and the wheel.
She reached up to untie the strings of his trunks, still grinning up at
him.
“Lucia, I…” he began, but she cut him off.
“Just steer the boat,” she said, grinning bigger as she began
tugging his trunks down.
“But…”
“Just steer the boat.”
She tugged his trunks down past his hips and let them fall
to the deck around his ankles, then put her hands on his thighs as she ducked
her head down and sucked his flaccid cock into her mouth. Dan moaned as she sucked his soft but rapidly
hardening shaft in and out of her mouth, her soft lips clamped around it and
her lithe, wet tongue running circles around it. She sucked on it hard, sliding her mouth all
the way down so the hardening shaft was completely in her mouth, and held it
there while it continued to grow. When
it was big enough that the head pushed its way into her throat she gagged just
a bit but held fast, breathing through her nose and swallowing around it and
making Dan jump just a bit.
Then she slid her mouth back up his fully erect cock,
keeping the head in her mouth and swirling her tongue around it for a
moment. Then she began sliding her mouth
up and down his hard shaft in deep, even strokes, reaching up to massage and
squeeze his balls as she did.
“Lucia, I think…” he began to say, but she cut him off
again.
“Juth theer the boad,” she said around his hard cock in her
mouth, looking up at him for a moment before looking back down again.
“Aye-aye, Cap’n!” he said, smiling as she began sliding her
mouth up and down his cock again, taking almost his entire shaft into her mouth
with every stroke, sucking hard on the upstroke and never letting the head of
his cock slip from her mouth. His precum
was really flowing now, and the salty taste of it on her tongue only made her
want his cum in her mouth and down her throat even more. She increased her motions just a bit, turning
the heat up to make him cum.
She didn’t have long to wait. It was only a minute or so later before she
felt his balls shifting in her hand, and she knew he was about to cum.
“MM-HMMM! MM-HMMM!”
she moaned around his cock as she nodded her head, urging him to cum, still not
touching his shaft with her hands but only using her mouth. She felt his cock widen in her mouth and
shoved her mouth down all the way to take him all, and a second later his cock
exploded. Dan groaned as the first
stream of cum came blasting out of his cock and directly down her throat,
catching Lucy by surprise and making her gag just a bit. But she kept her mouth clamped around his
cock, sucking as hard as she could, sliding her mouth up and down on the shaft
as it pumped and throbbed in her mouth, pumping stream after stream of cum into
her mouth.
She kept her mouth clamped onto his cock until his orgasm
was spent, leaving Dan gasping for breath as he clung to the wheel and Lucy
with a mouthful of cum. She slipped her
mouth from his cock, dragging her lips over the sensitive head and then kissing
it as she always did, before lifting her face and opening her mouth to show him
his cum and play with it a little before swallowing it. She loved doing this and knew that Dan loved
it as well. She licked her lips with her
wet tongue when she was done, looking up at him and smiling.
“Delicious!” she said, smacking her lips and grinning. She reached down and grabbed his trunks,
pulling them up his legs and back onto his hips as before, then moved out from
between him and the wheel to stand up.
She kissed him on the cheek, then turned and walked back to climb up on
the cabin roof again, laying down as if nothing had happened.
“That girl is something else!” he said to himself softly,
smiling.
* * * * * *
They docked in Clarence Town about an hour before sunset, tying
the boat to the mooring posts and then going ashore to find a place to
eat. After dinner they walked around the
town for a bit, holding hands like a couple of schoolkids out on a date, both
of them enjoying just being together. They
ended the day as they usually did, sitting in the deck chairs on the bow of the
‘Tramp,’ drinking Red Stripe while Dan smoked a cigar.
“So I take it you liked what I did today?” she asked,
looking over at him and smiling as she teased him. He nodded as he replied, his captain’s hat
pushed forward and the bill sitting down low over his eyes. He always did this when he was feeling very
good and very relaxed.
“I did indeed!” he replied, smiling from beneath the bill of
his hat. “But somehow I don’t think I
enjoyed it quite as much as you did!” he said, looking over at her, still
smiling.
“I just love sucking your cock!” she said in a soft, sexy
whisper, smiling seductively at him as she leaned over the arm of her
chair. “And turnabout is fair play, you
know!” she said, sticking her tongue out between her teeth.
“Yes, it is, and you’re quite good at it!” he said, taking a
sip of his beer. “Then again, you’ve
proven to be quite good at anything you do, a rare talent and one of which you
should be proud,” he said, looking over at her and smiling.
“How about we go below so I can show you something else I’m quite
good at?” she said, her voice low and sultry, her eyes hooded.
“Aye-aye, Cap’n!” he said, getting up from his chair with
Lucy following.
The deck chairs didn’t get put away until the following
morning.
To be continued…
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