Sun-Kissed Sails & Secret Thrills

The sun beat down on the deck of my sailboat, a welcome warmth against the salty breeze that whipped around us. Lisa, my wife, was radiant in a simple white bikini, her skin glistening with sunscreen. We’d spent the morning sailing, enjoying the solitude of the open water, but now it was Friday afternoon, and the desire for a deeper connection was building within me. As we motored back towards the marina, I felt a pull towards Lisa, a yearning that went beyond the casual intimacy of our married life.

“I need you to take the wheel while I hoist the sails,” I said, my voice low and suggestive. Lisa hesitated, a flicker of uncertainty in her eyes. “Oh geez, I don’t know what to do,” she admitted, a playful pout on her lips. “Don’t worry; it’s really easy. Come here… behind the wheel and just steer it like a car. See that buoy? Just keep the boat pointed at that.”

As I secured the sails, I couldn't help but notice the way the sunlight caught the curve of her body beneath the bikini. It was a beautiful sight, one that stirred something primal within me. I glanced back at her, her attention focused intently on the task at hand, her muscles tensing slightly as she gripped the helm. There was a certain vulnerability in her concentration, a delicious exposure that made my pulse quicken.

“Good job, Lisa,” I praised, my voice laced with admiration. “Good job!” She relaxed, a genuine smile spreading across her face as she expertly navigated the boat. The stiffness in the air seemed to dissipate, replaced by a comfortable intimacy that only we shared.

Taking the wheel once more, she confessed that sailing was a surprisingly thrilling experience. “Let’s get out a little bit further,” I suggested, my voice dripping with anticipation. “You can take the wheel again.” As she adjusted her position and focused on the horizon, I found myself drawn closer, my hand instinctively reaching out to brush a stray strand of hair from her cheek. The touch sent a shiver down my spine, igniting a fire within me.

As we continued our journey, I noticed a sleek sloop approaching us from starboard. Lisa tensed slightly, a hint of annoyance in her voice. “Hold your course,” I instructed, maintaining a confident demeanor. After a moment of observation, I realized we were not on a collision course, a small victory that pleased me.

“Good job, Lisa,” I said, my voice filled with admiration. “You’re a natural.” Her smile widened, and her body seemed to relax further, her movements becoming more fluid and graceful. The scent of her skin, a blend of sunscreen and sea air, filled my senses, intensifying my desire.

As we sailed, I found myself increasingly preoccupied with her appearance. The way her skin shimmered in the sunlight, the curve of her hips beneath the bikini, the way her muscles rippled with movement – it was all captivating. I felt a surge of heat building within me, a potent combination of lust and admiration.

Suddenly, a rogue wave slammed into the side of the boat, sending us both tumbling onto the deck. I instinctively grabbed the wheel, using it as a support as I caught Lisa in my arms. She squirmed slightly, her body pressed against mine, her breath warm against my neck. “Are you okay?” I asked, my voice husky with desire. “Mmm, yes! And that feels sooo good too,” she replied, her voice a breathless whisper.

“What feels good, Honey?” she inquired, her eyes locking with mine. “Mmm, your errr…. erection is making me very wet. And your arm around me, touching my breast.” As she spoke, my grip tightened, and I could feel the heat radiating from her body. The proximity was overwhelming, driving me further into a state of heightened arousal.

As she continued to lean into me, I noticed her top slipping slightly, revealing a glimpse of her cleavage. Without hesitation, I reached under the fabric, my fingers tracing the delicate curve of her nipple. “Mmm… Feels soooo nice,” she moaned, her voice laced with pleasure. I continued to caress her breast, my hand gently kneading her flesh as I savored the sensation.

Her thighs, exposed by her skimpy thong, brushed against my hand as she shifted her weight. The sensation was electrifying, igniting a deeper level of desire within me. As she arched her back slightly, I felt a surge of heat building in my lower abdomen, a clear sign of her arousal.

“Ohhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhh!,” she exclaimed, her voice rising in pitch. It was time, I realized, to give in to my instincts. Reaching for the string ties of her top, I quickly untied them, sending the garment sliding down her body. As she looked down in surprise, I continued to remove the thong, revealing her nakedness in all its glory. “What!… what!. What are you doing?” she gasped, her eyes wide with shock.

Working my fingers in and out of her, I leaned in closer, whispering promises of pleasure. “Ohhhh ohhhh…I… I… I’m gonna cum!” The words escaped my lips before I could stop them, a testament to the raw desire that consumed me. My hand plunged deeper, my fingers finding their way into the opening between her legs, and I began to stroke with increasing urgency.

As she writhed in ecstasy, her screams of pleasure filled the air. I lost count of her orgasms, each one more intense than the last. Pulling my fingers out of her, I pushed her forward and quickly undid my shorts, revealing my own readiness for release. As I slid into her, my erection sprang free, eager to complete the act.

“Oh …ohhh Baby!… Yes Yes !” she cried, her voice choked with pleasure. As we intertwined, our bodies moving in perfect harmony, I felt an overwhelming sense of fulfillment. The heat intensified, spreading throughout my body, and I lost control, allowing myself to succumb to the pleasure.

We continued to explore each other’s bodies, pushing the boundaries of our passion. I found myself lingering on her clit, gently stroking and massaging it with my fingers, watching as her body tensed with anticipation. As she arched her hips and thrust her legs back and forth, her screams of pleasure grew louder, more desperate.

“Ohhhh! Ohhhh!,” she moaned, her voice strained. It was clear that she was nearing the peak of her arousal, and I continued to feed her desires, pushing her further into ecstasy.

As we reached the climax, our bodies convulsed with pleasure, a wave of heat washing over us. After a moment of breathless silence, we slowly pulled apart, panting and sweating.

We cleaned ourselves up, and as we returned to our house on Sunday night, the memory of our encounter lingered in my mind. As I prepared for a shower, Lisa walked in on me, a scrubie and shampoo in hand. She asked me to wash her back and shampoo her hair, and I obliged, savoring the opportunity to connect with her in this intimate way.

As I scrubbed her back, her shoulders, and her hips, I couldn't help but notice the way her body moved beneath my touch. Her muscles tensed and relaxed, and her breath grew shallow as I continued to explore her skin. As she leaned forward, raising her arms to support herself, I washed underneath her arms, the side of her breasts, and her firm ass. Of course, my arousal increased with each touch, and I must have bumped into her a few times, causing her to shiver slightly.

She turned around to face me, both of her hands going to my erection. We kissed and I held her breasts. She moaned as I reached up and cupped both of her proud, pert breasts. My hands then slowly moved to the front of them and taking my forefingers and thumbs, touching and pinching her nipples. That got her very wet!

“Ohhhhhh!” Her eyes turned upward and closed. “I need you now!” she said. Still grasping my erection!

“Right now?”

“Yessssssssssss right now!” Backing up against a wall, spreading her legs “Now!”

I held my stiff member and moved toward her. She reached down and spread her lips…then with the other, grasped me and guided me in.”

“Jeeeeeeezzzee. That feels so good!” as she thrustured back. “ohhhhhhhhhh! “

“ahhhhhhhhhhhh…ahhhhh..I don’t think I’m going to last!” I yelled

“Don’t stop! I’m cumming tooo.” She moaned.

She spasmed and I lost control!

We stayed like that for a few, rinsing off. “I said, “That was amazing!” She kissed me and said so was the whole weekend. “I’m soooo glad we waited till we were married.”

We dried off and eventually went to bed, naked next to each other. A few times I awoke, I found myself spooning her and fell back to sleep… thinking that I am so happy being with her. My thoughts begin to wander, What happened next???? That’s another story.

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