Sunset Splash: A Saucy Boating Adventure

We picked up two attractive girls and took them for a boat ride. It was a beautiful early June afternoon in San Diego, as so many are. The sea fog had moved out and it was sunny and in the low 70’s at the shore. The wind was calm and the sea was flat, perfect to take my new boat out. I just bought a 23 foot Scarab open bow boat and was anxious to take it out again.

It came with a trailer but I rented a slip behind one of the restaurants on Shelter Island. I picked up my friend, Stan, and we went down to the marina. He is 27 and a great fisherman. Maybe we would drift for a couple halibut. My name is Paul. I’m 38. We decided that there was time for one drink before we went out, so we went into the bar area.

We sat at the bar and ordered beers. I noticed two young ladies, alone further down the bar. They were very attractive and looked to be in their early 20’s. I thought, “What the hell, I might as well give it a shot.” I nodded at Stan to follow me and I walked down to where they were.

Hi. My name is Paul and this is Stan. It looks your drinks are about empty. Can we buy you another one?

They looked at each other, they smiled. One of them said, “Sure. Why not?”. I ordered another of what they already had. They said that their names were Becky and Fran. We moved to a table and chatted for a few minutes. Then I said, “I just got a new speed boat. Would you girls like to go for a ride?”

They whispered to each other and then Becky replied, “That sounds like fun.” We all finished our drinks and headed for the docks. My mind was thinking that if we give them a ride, just maybe they would give us a ride in return. What harm would it do, our wives were not with us.

They were dressed in two piece bathing suits with shorts over the bottoms. The bar did not allow people in just their swim suits. As we boarded, off came the shorts leaving them in their suits. They were smiling and laughing. I fired up the outboard and Stan untied us. Off we went. When we reached the outer marker buoy, I throttled up and soon we were doing 40 knots. I gave the girls a fun ride, doing things like tight figure eights. I gradually took us further offshore.

I throttled down and shut the engine off. Because of the tide and light wind, I knew it would take us a couple hours to drift back close to shore. I looked at Becky and Fran and said, “OK girls, fuck or swim?”

Fran looked at me and replied, “We thought you were never going to ask.” After dropping their tops, Becky walked over to me and Fran went to Stan. The put their arms around our necks and kissed us. I guessed that Becky's tits were probably 32-Cs. It felt great as they pressed against my bare chest. Becky giggled, “Your chest hair tickles my nipples.” I felt them against me. They had gotten hard.

They walked up into the parking lot and got into Becky’s rental car and drove off. We never saw them again.

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