Cheryl 3Some P10 – Playing on the Beach - Sex Stories

Cheryl 3Some P10 – Playing on the Beach

... In fact, I think I look at her like that, as of this morning. She makes my legs go weak when she kisses me.”

I laughed again. Angie glared at me and said “I’m not sure I like it when you laugh at us, I can’t work it out.

I said “Hey I’m laughing because I am happy. You two girls talking to me, big smiles, eyes full of fire and promise. I’m having a very good time, and really like having you both onboard.”

Jayne walked up around then and said “Well that’s good because I’m going to invite them to spend tonight and tomorrow with us. Is that all right my Captain.”

I nodded and smiled at the three of them.

Jayne said to Marina “I’ve already asked Angie to join me in being a girlfriend of James. I know you are married, but do you want to join us too.”

Marina put her arms around Jayne and kissed her sweetly then said “You are the sweetest, nicest person I have ever met. Are you sure you don’t get jealous about other girls and James. He’s pretty hunky, there has to be jealousy sometimes.”

Jayne said “No, we choose our friends really carefully, so it’s just fun almost all the time. We are good friends when others need us as well. You will see.”

I finished my beer and said “Hey we are leaving soon, I want a swim. You can finish your deep and meaningful convo later.”

I dived off the back of the boat into the water. When I surfaced I began swimming to a small group of our guests, Alli, Red, Judy and Cheryl. As I got to them and they were kissing me and saying ...

... hi, the other three girls jumped in as well.

I saw the two guys on the other boat carrying on a bit that all the girls were kissing me. The ladies on the other boat were giving the two guys a good telling off, and making sure they stayed in their own boat.

We got out of the water and all sprayed fresh water on ourselves on the swim deck. Salt water is nice to swim in, but it’s nice to rinse it off after a swim. That way you don’t dry off all salty and crusty.

I went to the control steering station and started the two big 480 horse power diesels. I nodded at Alli, who walked up the front of the boat bow. She was trained to point at the anchor, as I couldn’t see it from the steering station. I pressed the two motors forward briefly then back to neutral. Then I pressed the anchor remote to lift the anchor and the big boat moved smoothly forward, keeping the pressure off the anchor winch. Alli pointed to the right indicating the anchor was that way. I I pressed the port engine control forward, leaving the starboard one in neutral. The boat moved smoothly to the right. I saw the red marker on the anchor chain telling me there was 2 yards of chain left. I slowed down the winch and then the anchor slammed firmly but not too hard into the bow anchor holder. Alli bent over, placing the anchor safety pin in place and giving me a good look at her beautiful ass. I thought damn that other boat, if they were not here, Alli would be naked and I could see every fabulous thing she had ...