A Superior Ride - Sex Stories

A Superior Ride

... They certainly aren’t hiding anything, as you can tell by Mike’s reaction.” I did just that and was enjoying being naked in the warm sun. Seeing Jenn and Mike naked certainly added to the erotic experience. I suddenly heard the Aphrodite’s engine come alive and felt a wonderful gentle breeze start to blow across the deck. Within a few seconds Mike reappeared with a loaded tray and his cock in a more modest state. By the time he reached us, he was at full staff again. Seeing us both looking at it he said, “Geesh ladies, what do you expect when I am greeted by two beautiful naked women?” We all sat around the tray and enjoyed the prosecco and shrimp. In fact, we really enjoyed the prosecco, as we finished off the second bottle and started a third. As we became more relaxed and less inhibited, Jenn started to grab Mike’s penis saying, “Can you put this thing down Mike?” “Hey,” Mike cried, “you just can’t push it back in you know.” “Come on Amy, maybe we both can!” “I don’t think this is a good idea Jenn,” I cautioned. “Hey, mi casa es tu casa and the same goes for Mike, literally. My man is your man, Amy,” Jenn spoke earnestly. She grabbed my hand and wrapped it around Mike’s cock. We started to give him a slow hand job. It had been years since I felt a man’s cock. It felt so good and I was now so horny! Mike seemed to enjoy it too, judging by the contented grin on his face. I felt his hand at my knee and looked at Jenn, she smiled, nodded. I saw Mike’s other hand was on her ...

... knee. His hands were gently massaging their way further up our legs. I was in bliss. I opened my legs to give his hand a clearer path to where I wanted it to go. It was almost there, his fingers were lightly brushing my moist swollen labia. I held my breath; his finger was about to push into me. Suddenly there was a large ‘pop’ and a chug, then silence. Mike jumped to his feet and ran into the cabin. “We have a problem. We are out of fuel,” Mike explained. I noticed he had his shorts on and they were flat in the front. “Are we in trouble Mike?” Jenn questioned. “We aren’t good, you had better get dressed. I will radio the Coast Guard,” Mike said. I wasn’t sure if it was fear or anger in his voice - probably both. My underwear was still wet so I just put on my tank top and shorts. Jenn dressed, as she whispered, “Maybe just one room tonight at the Inn? I hope you are okay with this.” “Only if you are.” We both hugged each other. “Damn Coast Guard!” Mike interrupted. “It will be hours before they can get out here since this isn’t an emergency! They suggested we call the Marina!” “Why can’t we just wait for wind?” I asked. “I don’t want to risk trying navigate the rocks off Bayfield while under sail at night Amy. Besides, there is no way we can enter the harbor and Marina without the engine,” Mike bitterly explained. “Didn’t you check the gas before we left?” Jenn scolded. “It’s diesel and there was plenty for what we needed, but obviously not enough to make it all the way to ...