The Love Boat

I’ve never been on a cruise or sailing but I’ve often thought about how nice it would be to take a trip on one of the small sailboats that visits the small, non-tourist islands in the Caribbean. How nice it would be to feel the fresh breeze carrying the fragrances of the sea at sunset. Sitting there with you nestled in my arms, relaxing in the fading light, rocked by the lift and fall of the water caressing the boat at anchor with only the sounds of the ocean breaking the silence. We relax, allowing the worries and pressures of life to fade – eyes closed – enjoying the closeness. I feel your hand move to my lap and I know the response it ignites, feeling my penis begin to awake and stretch and feeling the first flush of desire. Opening my eyes, I see the playful smile on your face highlighted by the sun – the light breeze ruffling your hair. I lean forward and lightly kiss your lips… a soft touch of skin to skin but with purpose… feeling your mouth open to receive my questing tongue… not hurriedly, not the deep kiss of passion but of playfulness and promise. I push you back on the cushions and begin to unbutton your blouse… sliding the fabric back and exposing your bare breasts and soft shoulders to the darkening sky. Again our lips meet and my hand slides down the warm slope of your breast, seeking and finding the nipple ringed with the darker skin of the aureole - my fingers grasping it lightly and squeezing and teasing it to alertness. My lips move to your shoulders and then down to the other breast – taking the nipple in between my lips and lightly sucking – with each pull of my mouth, taking in more and more of you until I can use my tongue to circle and stroke your nipple. I feel your hand pull my head against your breast urging me to suck and bite and arouse, your soft moans of pleasure spurring me on. I feel your other hand unbutton my shirt, pealing it open so that our naked chests can touch, as I raise my head and our mouths meet in a deeper kiss – the warmth and wetness kindling the heat of desire. I hear and feel your breathing begin to quicken as we involuntarily try to get closer… I pull you on top of me and you feel my hardness through the fabric of our remaining clothing and begin to move your hips rubbing up and down the length of my erection… and we pull apart… letting a little of the physical desire ebb… laughing at the intensity of the moment… knowing where this will end but not wanting to break the spell of anticipation and carnal enjoyment of the moment…1

The need for fulfillment drives us to gather our clothing and move below decks… I follow you to the small cabin that gives us privacy… a small bedroom that seems to capture the heat of the moment and you turn into my waiting arms as our lips meet….I taste the desire in you and feel the heat of your body against mine. Your hands move down my chest and unbuckle my belt… I slide my pants off while pulling your shorts and panties down and we step free… standing naked and filled with need… you reach out and grasp my hard cock, pulling me to a hot embrace… I can feel the softness of your stomach as my penis slides up as we hold each other, mouths locked, soft breasts against hard chest, tongues driving deeper into each others mouths… I reach behind you and grasp your buttocks trying to pull us into a union of oneness… I lift you onto the dresser, sitting you down as I begin again to move my mouth from yours to your breasts, teasingly, and then down your stomach to the patch of hair where your legs are open… and I begin to lightly kiss the inside of your thighs trailing small kisses and light licks down to your knees leaving a small wet trail through the light down of hair and then back up to your warm wet vaginal opening… teasing the edges with my tongue, slowly moving around and finding the small mound of your clitoris just above… now I begin to tease it licking and stroking with my tongue as I feel your legs move over my shoulders, pulling me tight against you… As I feel your muscles tighten, I move my mouth down and slide my tongue into the warmth of you… tasting the sweetness of your passion… and as I feel you begin to relax, I again move my tongue to excite you and I slide my finger into the opening and I feel you convulse as the first waves of orgasm move through you… 2

Now I lower you to the bed and you roll over… I begin to light kiss and bite at your buttocks and up your back… The fragrance of desire fills the small room as I reach between your legs and feel the wetness and warmth of you. I feel you reach and grasp my now throbbing cock and guide me into you – the slipperiness of your wet vagina allowing me to slide into the softness and warmth of you. I feel your hand warmly cupping my balls as I begin to move, slowly at first, deeper and deeper into your warmth… until I cannot help my self and my movements become faster and faster, the feel of my stomach hitting your buttocks and with a final thrust, I bury myself in your flesh as I feel your orgasm – muscles contracting, releasing, contracting – wetly sucking at the head of my penis and with a moan of pleasure - draining my cum to fill you with the liquid heat of our climax…3

We lay there…joined… the heat of our love making slowly fading into the warmness of togetherness… My arms are around you pulling you lightly into me. My one hand covers your soft breast and I feel the slow melting of your erect nipple…my other lightly lies across your stomach and I run my fingers lightly through your pubic hair, now wet with our mixed fluids and I feel your hands move to cover mine. I kiss the back of your neck and taste the faint saltiness of our time together… and we drift into a blissful sleep where dreams are not needed – only memories of the moments before…4