Sailing Lessons - Sex Stories

Sailing Lessons

... knuckle. “Yeah, Mmmm…” Audrey mumbled, making it perfectly clear that this was exactly what she wanted. I continued to fondle Audrey’s wonderful breasts and nipples with my right hand, as I slid the middle finger of my left slowly in and out of her hot slippery opening. I felt as if I was a concert pianist, performing on a finely tuned instrument. Audrey responded to my every touch by moving this way and that. When I pulled my finger out of her dripping pussy, Audrey’s face showed her disappointment. As I was compelled to slide my finger back in as far as possible, a huge smile spread across her face. Her back arched, her hips rocked, and I could tell her pleasure was intense. It didn’t take very long at all before she was panting like an a****l, and nearing a very powerful orgasm. I inserted a second finger into her warm and slippery opening, and circled my thumb around her clit as fast as I could. With a guttural sound from deep in her throat, Audrey came long and hard, thrusting her hips to f***e my digits as deep into her as possible. Her breath came in ragged gasps, and she finally calmed and stopped completely, almost as if she had passed out. Her eyes were shut, and a smile fixed to her face. Her breathing became deep and slow. I still had my fingers buried deep inside her, and slowly pulled them out without any protest. I watched her lying there, breathing deeply, and I marveled at the perfection of Audrey’s skin and hair, her lithe body. She was in perfect condition, ...

... like some champion thoroughbred. Without thinking, I brought my left hand to my face, and drank in her fragrance, which practically dripped from my fingers. The sound of a boat off the point brought me back to my senses. It was not close yet, but would be within sight soon. Deciding that it would probably be best if I got her bottom back on anyway, I started tying the bikini. Audrey opened her eyes. "Mmmmm. What are you doing?” She asked, rousing herself. “I think somebody is coming.” I said, by way of explanation. “I think somebody already did!” She said with her eyes still half shut. “I mean, I think I hear Albert’s boat.” I said. The sound of the boat was almost unmistakable. “Shit!” Audrey said, rolling off the wheelhouse roof on the side away from the sound of the approaching boat. She grabbed her towel and bikini top and disappeared below deck. She reappeared seconds later in her halter-top and shorts. Sure enough, it was Albert and Edna's boat. They cruised up as expected and pulled along side. "Get a horse!" Albert yelled as they pulled up. "Do you need a tow?" "Naw," I said, "We're just eating brunch. The wind'll come up later." I said. "Well, we thought we'd check," Albert said, "It looked like you were dead in the water here." "Well thanks," I said, "we are, but we were just takin' a break. We were going to try fishing if the breeze doesn't pick up soon, and if the wind doesn't come up, there's always the motor. I just checked it, as a matter of fact." "Well, good ...