The Sailing Date - part 3 - Sex Stories

The Sailing Date - part 3

... the lines and fenders were stowed in a box at the head of the slip. With the boat free of mooring lines, Dave stepped back down into the cockpit and took up the tiller in the stern. A throttle was cleverly incorporated into the tiller so that when in neutral it was a seamless part of the tiller. Dave gave some reverse power and Halie backed silently out of the slip. Julie had a puzzled look on her face. “Electric motor.” Dave explained. As the bow cleared the slip, Dave turned the stern toward the shore and applied forward throttle. Halie reversed direction and headed out of the marina. Julie relaxed and watched the other boats tied up in the marina as they passed by. This early on a weekday they were literally the only people on the lake. I guess I won’t be arrested for indecent exposure today, Julie thought to herself. Her eyes again drifted to the hard shaft in Dave’s briefs. And he won’t be arrested for lewdness. That thought brought out a giggle. Dave glance over at Julie and couldn’t help smiling. What a refreshing change this happy girl was. Judging by the way she picked up the few pointers he provided on the drive over, she was sharp and a quick learner. Beauty and brains! Dave was starting to fall big time for Julie. If she enjoys sailing there is no way he’s going to let her get away! Halie left the protection of the jetty and entered the full weather on the lake. The wind speed gauge was showing a steady 15 knots out of the SW. The wind was kicking up waves of ...

... about a foot with s**ttered white caps. Dave turned the bow into the wind and throttled back to just enough power to keep way against the wind and waves. He invited Julie to take the tiller. She eagerly slid aft and took control. Dave had her turn port and starboard to see that a tiller moves the bow in the opposite direction it is moved. Once she was comfortable with this, Dave pointed out the ribbons in the shrouds that indicated the wind direction. There were several sailing gauges mounted in the combing on either side of the mast. He pointed out the wind gauge to Julie and had her watch both the ‘telltale’ ribbons and the gauge as she moved the bow through the wind. He asked Julie to keep the bow dead into the wind while he raised the sails. Julie just loved the trust and respect for her that Dave kept displaying. With Julie holding the bow into the wind, Dave quickly raised the main and jib sails. He again had Julie slide forward as he took up the tiller. He turned the bow out of the wind and let the sails fill. Halie healed to the lee about 10 degrees and picked up speed as Dave trimmed the sails and set a course for an easy reach. He brought the throttle to neutral. Halie is now truly sailing. Julie is sitting beside Dave with their backs to the wind. Julie noticed that being up here on the high side of the hull made sense when the boat leaned away from the wind. Dave handled both main and jib sheets while he demonstrated the actions and commands needed to tack through the ...