It was one of those exquisite Indian summer days in October on the Emerald Coast...blue sky, warm sunshine, and a perfect 74 degrees. With the light, refreshing breeze, it would be a perfect day on the water. He had been spending more time alone on his sailboat....

even overnight, and she knew they would go where they pleased this Saturday afternoon, and return the next day...she had packed a small bag and she tossed it to him as he welcomed her aboard. He maneuvered away from the dock and down the intercoastal towards the broad open expanse of Choctahatchee Bay, the diesel pushing the craft effortlessly along. The lengthpit was a cozy one under the canvass bimini top she thought, and the cushions were cool and comfortable. He was in command here..as confident in his prowess with the vessel as she was that he would soon be pleasing her. He had shown her the cabin while at the dock, and now let her get the feel of the wheel. It was fun steering the boat, and she was a natural. Upon entering the bay, she steered it slowly into the light breeze and he raised the jib and mainsail, shut off the engine, and they were off...

silently gliding along under the power of the wind. He showed her how to steer into the wind, let the sails move to the opposite side, and glide off in the opposite direction...they headed east into the wide open expanse of the bay. He caressed the back of her neck as he pulled her to him and kissed her for the first time that day...warmly, deeply, wetly, ...

and then scampered below. The smooth music of the stereo soon accompanied the gentle sounds of the sailing boat, and he emerged with large tumblers of delicious sangria wine coolers.

They sailed along for over an hour, listening to music, talking, and getting a little giddy on the sangria, and several miles after passing under the midbay bridge into the less traveled waters of the east bay, he turned to her and asked her if she was ready to get naked....

there was not a boat or soul in sight. She had been ready miles before..but... he was the captain. He put the boat into the wind...lowered the sails...

set out the anchor, and asked "ready for some sun?" "I am" she replied. As she shed her light summer garments in the cabin, he positioned one of the long lengthpit cushions on the cabin top forward of the mast...

a perfect spot for soaking up the sun. "Come on up" he coaxed, and as she emerged from the lengthpit to stand on the gunwale and walk forward, he was mesmerized by the sight of her..totally naked except for her sunglasses and the "slave" sandals on her feet..smooth, curved, exquisitely sensuous. She sat down on the cushion and swung her legs onto the cabin top...stretching out fully under his gaze.

"I'll be back in a little while" he said.

She was in heaven. The warm rays of the sun cascading onto her nakedness...onto her breasts and nipples...onto the slightly parted cleft of her womanhood..the intense warmth caressing her totally as the cool breeze passed over her. After about twenty minutes she recognized the Cher CD she had brought, begin to play on the stereo...and he came to her. "Open your legs for me and lie still" he said, "close your eyes". He didn't touch her for several minutes and she knew he was gazing at her...drinking in her luscious form as she laid open on the cabin...basking in the sun. She finally felt his first gentle touch...only the lips of his mouth...

.gently pull upon the very end of her now erect right nipple. He slowly repeated the caress...

taking only a slight bit more of her in his lips each time. She felt her arousal stirring between her legs, and her nipples tingled...

and grew larger with each encounter with his mouth.

He moved to her other side, and began to nibble her left nipple in the same manner...

gently taking just the tip between his lips...

and slightly more each time he touched her. She felt erotic...she felt beautiful...

she felt as sexy as she could ever remember..and she wondered what he was planning for her... He was now taking her entire left nipple into his mouth with each caress...slowly swirling his tongue around its stiffness...

sometimes gently pulling on it with his teeth and releasing it. She could feel the now wet lips of her labia swelling in excitement...

and yet his mouth was the only part of him that had touched her so far.

She moaned slightly as he sucked her nipple deeply this time into his mouth and grasp her right nipple between his thumb and forefinger...

stretching them both away from her...and then releasing them both...

.

stiff, engorged, and horny. He moved lightly around her...positioning his head between her legs... and she waited for his first contact with her softness...knowing her orgasm would come quickly if he planned to satisfy her orally...

and that was his plan. She felt the first touch of his tongue as it lightly danced along the outer edges of her lips... "Oh god....

eat me !" she exclaimed, and spread her legs a little wider...

opening herself further to the sun and his caress. "Tell me when you begin to cum" he advised her, and she felt him enter her a little deeper...

his tongue slowly parting her ....

brushing lightly for the first time over her erect personal placeoris...sending a shiver through her body...

she knew her orgasm would be intense. His mouth began to envelope her fully now..his tongue toying up and down the entire length of her cunt...probing deeper into her...

moving harder into her personal place.

She arched her back slightly..pressing into his advances...

he was eating her hungrily... stopping with each deep pass of his tongue to take her personal place into his warm mouth...greedily sucking it...pulling it into his mouth...chewing it lightly between his teeth. She raised her legs, and moved her hands to his head...grasping his hair ...

pulling him into her harder...

in time with each deep stroke of his tongue and mouth, each open mouth sucking of her lips completely into him, each suck of her throbbing personal place. As she began to feel the first wave of her orgasm ripple through her sun warmed body she gasped to him " Oh god....

I'm cuming".....

He raised his hands to her breasts. .grasp both her nipples...

and pulled them firmly away from her........... she began to cum, shivering against the deep sucking of her personal place...the firm pulling of her nipples...

waves of pleasure washing gloriously over her like the warm sun. She shuddered against him again and again........

and then subsided in time with his slowing tempo and pressures. His hands where resting now....

open upon her breasts, cupping them as he tenderly drank her delicious juices... As she slowly began to recognize her surroundings...he parted from her.

She opened her eyes for the first time in the 40 minutes that had elapsed since he first approached her, and only now recognized Cher's singing...

the second time around for the third track of the album. "How about a cold drink?" he asked as she lifted her head slightly, looking over glistening beads of sweat between her breasts, to met his grinning gaze....

"yes...I'd like that" she answered. She loved being alone with him.

She would follow him into the shade of the lengthpit...

she wanted to play with him now...they had a lot of afternoon left. There would be plenty of time for her candle lit negligee to raise his manhood a second time that night. They had the whole evening ahead of them...... she wondered what he had in store for her? He brought her another iced sangria, and sat down next to her under the shade of the bimini.. end of part one...to be continued?