The engine fires up as you sit in the captains seat. I’m sitting across from you on a white cushion with brown strips. Teak surrounds me. The slightly rough texture from the aging wood feels nice as my long slender fingers slide across it.
As we pull out of the slip you motion for me you join you on the captains bench, “come on now, you’ll be able to see better from up here! there’s enough room for both of us”.
As we make our way past all of the docks to the open waterway, I start to feel more relaxed. The rocking motion of the boat has a soothing rhythm. The breeze cools the light layer of sweat covering my body.
You glance over as you whisper, “here, take the wheel!” I smile my gorgeous smile as I hesitantly take the wheel. Your hand drops to my knee as you let go. “See, not so hard! Easier than driving” as you laugh. You rub my thigh.
You take us to a quiet inlet of the lake. No other boats are here. You explain it’s your private swim spot.
“Got your suit on under there?”
He pulls his shirt off and casts it aside. He is beautiful. Slender, muscular with light hair on his chest. His abdominals are tight, waist small. I glance downward but quickly look away.
He’s in the water waiting while I slowly pull my pants down. I have a plain black swimsuit on, not very revealing. Too shy.
My toned, muscular legs are one of my best assets and my feet are beautiful too.
“What are you waiting for, come on!”
I’m self conscious. I slip my tank top off and use the ladder to climb onto the water. It’s early summer and still cool. My nipples pucker under my suit.
“It’s too cold!” I yell laughing.
He gestures me to the round inflated raft tied to the boats side.
I climb in, my round butt sinking in the hole. My legs drape over the edge, ankles crossed. He swims to me grabbing the edge, spinning me around and around…
After we swim, I go down to the galley to get changed. I quickly slip my suit off, grabbing the beach towel to cover my damp, cool skin.
Suddenly, I’m aware I’m not alone. He’s quietly joined me. I turn around quickly with a gasp of surprise.
“Sara” he whispers stepping toward me.
Green eyes piercing me.
His hand grabs the side of my face as he pulls me to his lips. He passionately kisses me, forcing his tongue into my mouth. I moan in surprise.
I hesitate with where to place my hands. He’s not letting up, kissing me hard. He’s devouring me with his mouth, leaving nothing out of reach. He’s tongue glides over my teeth, next grabbing my tongue to suck it hard. Next my lips, gently pulling them.
He grabs my hands by my wrists and holds them behind my back pushing me toward the wall mirror.
This is moving too fast, I think to myself. I can’t lose control like this. This isn’t me.
I pull my hands away from his grasp. “Matt, wait”.
He stops and looks at me. I’m breathing heavily. He is calm. His chest is slightly pink. A slow grin appears on his face. I’m speechless for a moment. The cabin is hot, as the midday sun streams in through the bulkhead windows.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/j4cc9n/boating_excursion_pt_2