They had waited until the sun went down for their sail. It was just way too hot to be out on the water in the hot afternooon sun, and besides he wanted to show her how beautiful a night on the water could be.
They met at the dock around 8:00 just as the red fireball was begining to drop lower on the horizon. He was already on board getting ready for the sail when he saw her coming down the ramp. She looked stunning, white shorts and a navy halter top and a baseball cap perched on her short but sexy haircut. She smiled that beautiful 100 watt smile and he started to relax.
His stomach had been in knots just wondering if she would come. She took off her sunglasses and stepped into his arms as she stepped from the dock onto the boat. He held her for a minute just looking at her, "Im really glad you decided to come" he said. "You made it an easy decision" she replied and their lips brushed lightly.
While he began to ready the boat for sail, she sat in the stern and watched as he moved agily about the boat. He was tall, slim and very handsome she thought, just starting to gray around the temples, mixed into his light brown hair. She had gotten into the habit of calling him Cowboy and somehow it fit him well. She smiled at the thought of him riding the range with his big texas hat!
He smiled that killer grin when he was ready to set sail and eased the boat out of the slip and into the harbor. He steered his way around the other boats and set the sails once they got away from the shore. He had the boat underway in no time, deftly trimming the sails. Out in the open water he steered the boat quietly without talking.
The view on the water was absoltely breathtaking. The red-orange fire ball sat just above the horizon now as the sky took on that darkened look. Shades of puple, blue and red bruhsed across the sky like a artists canvas. She took a few shots of the sunset with her camera and then focused on the Cowboy.
He sat, steering the boat, the wind blowing through his hair. She focused the camera lens on him and snapped several picturs from the side with those little laugh lines showing against his taught bronzed skin. Then she got some shots of him setting the sails and standing on the bow as he prepared the sails again. He was always busy, doing what she wasn't sure , her knowledge of sailing and boats was minimal at best but she ejoyed watching him move about the boat knowing instinctively what needed to be done.
She relaxed in the stern and was enjoying the view when he said "Come on up here with me."She stood, a little shaky at first and walked slowly toward him. He put an arm around her waist and sat her in front of him between his legs. "Would you like to steer?" he asked. "Maybe in a little bit" she said. The breeze was warm against her skin and she relaxed , leaning back into him, feeling his hard chest pressing into her. His arms felt strong and had that very masculine look covered with hair, a mans forearms and hands were always a turn on for her and the Cowboy was no exception.
They talked about his boat and how much he loved being out on the water. He pointed out sights along the shore line that she might be interested in and they watched the sun slowly drop below the horizon, a breathtaking moment when it finally dipped down and nite fell. He steered the boat steadily out into open water and then asked her to take the wheel. She hesitated but he assured her there was nothing she could hit, unlike the freeway she drove everyday as she dodged cars left and right! She took the wheel tensely but then began to relax, he was right this was much easier than she thought. He told her where to look to keep checking that she was on course.
As she stood between his legs he ran his hands up her sides softly caressing her body. His chin rested lightly on her hair and he inhaled deeply liking the fragrance. He softly kissed her hair and then down her neck and across her bare shoulders.She was so soft yet firm with a very sexy tan line on her back. He ran a finger across the line and she shivered with his touch. He pulled her back towards him and brought his mouth down on hers. She tasted subline. He kissed her mouth with more desire now as his hands came around and cupped her breasts. She pushed into him and let out a soft sigh. Encouraged by her sounds he began to explore using his mouth and his hands.
She could feel his manhood pressing into her form the back and he quickly untied her halter top and dropped it to the deck. His hands cupped her breasts again and he lightly fingered her now very hard nipples. As she stood againt him he dropped her shorts down letting out a soft whistle as he took in the blue thong that nestled between her ass cheeks. God she was beautiful!
His hands softly caressed her ass and he dropped down to his knees. Pulling her thong to the side he slid his fingers into her and let his mouth tenderly kiss up her inner thighs to her wanting heat. Listening to her moans as he pleaured her sent him soaring higher and he continued to kiss and suck her delicate folds.His tongue and his fingers took her up and over the edge as her orgasm washed through her.
Holding tightly to the wheel she steered blindly into the night as her eyes closed with the sensations he created. He stood now and taking his steel cock he entered her from behind, pulling her down to sit on his engourged cock. She rode him slowly at first and then her speed increased. She rode hard and deep coming down on his cock over and over until he thought she would split. She felt him tighten his grap around her hips and she leaned back into him as she climbed upward once more.
He arched toward her as he came with all he had, pulling her tightly against him. She leaned back and kissed his lips gently , softly, as he continued to cum. She turned toward him and hugged him tightly. He reached over and grabbed a blanket off the seat and covered her up. "Stay right here darlin, don't move." He stood, climbed up on the bow, droppped the sails and lowered the anchor. He walked back to where she sat, scooped her up and carried her below deck. He placed her on the bed in the first cabin. "Have you ever spent the night on a boat?" he asked. Not yet she smiled back, but there's always a first time.
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