Having Some Fun on the Boat Trip

By mid-evening, it was time to board the ferry, my friend Sarah had waved us both off for our journey to a small island, John and I went together on this trip with the parents who have been cruising on the boat for about a week.

We unpacked our things in our own little rooms.

The time had come so I decided, to ask some pointed questions.

“Hey, can we talk?” I asked as I stood at the open door of John’s room.

He looked startled, and John said, “Uh, sure.” He looked like he was a trapped animal, and wanted desperately to escape this situation.

“How come you were watching me and Sarah?” I asked. Tactful, that’s what I was.

John looked sheepish. He blushed deeply. He looked around the small room, careful not to look me in the eye.

In a gentler tone, and much more carefully, I said, “Look, I’m not upset, I’m just curious. You’ve seen us do some pretty intimate things, do you like looking at us?”

“Well,” he began, “it is certainly educational. The night Sarah stayed over we talked a lot about sex. She was way more forthcoming about what you guys do than you were.

I told her that I was completely inexperienced and worried about going to college that way, and she suggested I talk to you about that. I told her you were squeamish, and she said that she was going to help me out. She said she was going to fuck me after she had fucked you.

That’s why she turned on your light, so I could see you two better and then you couldn’t see me, so I would be horny for her.” he said.

I just stared at him. I remembered the light going on, and I thought it had just been for my benefit.

“And then I hid in the bathroom this morning, thinking she was fully dressed by then, and there you both were! I just wanted to see her naked, I’ve never seen anything like that. And you pushed a finger inside her! That was really amazing.” John lit up.

“Yeah…” was all I could muster.

“And then, Sarah told me to watch you guys again, and I’d get to see you masturbating. She said that she read on the internet that if you watch a girl masturbate, it will help you know what really makes her hot and what hits her spot.”

“Well, okay.” I said. “But you haven’t answered my question. Did you like it? What was your reaction to what you saw?”

He blushed again and looked down.

“Oh, come on,” I said, “you’ve seen me at my most intimate and vulnerable, be open with me”. “What was your reaction to seeing Sarah and I do these things.”

“I uh, well, I got pretty horny.” He said, like it was a guilty confession.

“And did you masturbate?” I asked.

“Nikki!” he cried, as though horrified.

“Hey, you watched me eat my friend. You can fess up here I think.”

“Well, yeah. I did. Just watching made me very, um, you know, ‘ready?’ It didn’t take very long…” He said.

“Do you mean you were hard? Do you mean you had orgasms quickly when you started masturbating yourself?” I said, enjoying his discomfort a little too much.

“Oh Nikki, don’t tease me. I don’t have anyone to do these things with. I want to fool around, but I don’t want to with just anyone. I suppose college will have to be where I experiment.” He said seriously.

“John, I think you’re a hot guy. “And I should know, I have lived with you long enough” He blushed and I continued. “You’re going to have plenty of lovers in college, you just can’t let them do whatever they want to you! Just be firm, and move at your own pace, things will be fine, I promise.”

I pulled him up and gave him a hug. He seemed to relax against me. After a moment I scooped him up and tossed him the short distance onto his bed. He laughed out loud. We decided we were hungry and went to the restaurant on the boat. We made a very elaborate choices for dinner bursa otele gelen eskort for ourselves.

“Hey, thanks for waiting for us for dinner!” sarcastically exclaimed my father, when he and mum walked in 20 minutes later.

“Oh, whatever!” said John, “you told us to go ahead because you guys have plans.”

“Wow,” dad said, “my own children actually listen to instructions they are given.”

“Har, har.” We both replied.

“Well, we’re having dinner with the Johnson’s, they’re coming down shortly, we will just keep these seats for them once you both disappear and it is a formal occasion this time. I’ll have the tux, of course, but your mother has a new dress, of course, and apparently putting it on is rather involved.” He replied.

“So much for our lovely dinner,” said John, as he rose to go and help mum. Dad trudged up the stairs to get himself presentable, leaving me alone in the restaurant.

“Sigh. No plans tonight, and likely nothing but crap on the stage.” I thought to myself. But then another thought came into my head. “John will be bored tonight too…” I began plotting, not maliciously, not evilly, just thinking of possibilities. On top of everything else, I was still a horny woman.

I went upstairs and went into my parents open room. Whoops! Topless mother right in front of me. “Shit! Sorry mom.” I said and turned around to leave.

“Don’t be stupid. What do you want?” asked my mother. She was clearly in efficient getting ready mode.

“Just wanted to ask John what his plans were tonight. I was thinking of going to the movie room, wondering if he wanted to watch and if he had any input.” I said, facing out of my parents’ room while my mother and my brother wrestled her into some type of wrap around full length dress that might have been Asian in design.

“Nikki, I’m covered, you can turn around.” As I turned around, I was struck with how slim and beautiful my mother really is.

“Wow, mum, you look absolutely stunning.” I said. “That dress is exactly right for you.”

“Aw, you’re sweet. That’s exactly what I needed to hear.” She said. My father, fully dressed in his tuxedo, stepped into the room and had much the same reaction when he saw mum. “I’m never going to wear anything else if everyone keeps this up!” She said.

And then they were gone, and John and I looked at each other.

“I really don’t feel like going out to the movie room, should we just see what’s on Tv tonight?” John asked me.

“Sounds good to me. I’m putting on more comfortable clothes, though. Meet you back at mine shortly!.” I replied. I went to my room and put on my most comfortable sweats and waited on John. John followed me shortly, and soon we were watching yet another re-run of “Men in Black” on television.

“You know, you have a big advantage over me,” I began, tentatively.

“Really, what’s that? He asked, not even looking at me.

I thought for a moment, did I really want to say this? I decided I did. “Well, you’ve not only seen me naked, you’ve seen me masturbating and getting off. Doesn’t seem fair, really.” I said this as casually as I could.

I could feel his eyes burning into the side of my head as I looked at the television. I waited as long as I could, then ‘casually’ looked over at him. He was staring at me with an unbelieving look on his face. “Well,” he began, “I don’t have anyone to do those things with, and besides,” his voice became quite small, “who would want to look at me doing that anyway?”

I looked at him, and paused. I thought about how to answer, the question surprised me. “Well, remember earlier this summer, you told me you saw me when I was by myself. Let me ask you this: you said it was exciting, that you got hard and bursa eve gelen escort bayan horny when you watched me and Sarah together, did you have the same reaction when you saw me by myself?”

“Nikki!” he shrieked. “I’m all for having this openness in our relationship, but let’s not discuss how ‘hard’ I was!”

“Once again, you’ve not answered the question.” I said with a grin on my face.

“Oh fine. Yes, I did think it was exciting. Maybe because I’d never seen it before, maybe because it is so naughty to be spying on you, I don’t know. But yes, it was most definitely…stimulating.” He said. He was clearly becoming much more comfortable all the time.

“Okay, well, I have told you that I think your body is excellent, that I find it exciting. I want to see more of it, frankly. I want to watch you become excited and masturbate. That’s the simple truth.”

There was silence for quite a while. He was considering. Finally, he said, “How would this happen? I mean, would we do it here?”

“Wherever you’d like is fine. If it would be more comfortable you could do it in your room and I could peek from the door, but then anyone walking past might see as well.” I said, trying to keep the rising excitement out of my voice.

“You’re just a horny bastard, aren’t you?” he said with a twinkle in his eye. “You just want to look at any naked body near you.”

“Heck no!” I retorted. “I want to look at yours. I told you what I like about your body, that hasn’t changed.”

“Oh, but what if someone finds out, like Ross?” He said, as though suddenly struck by this horrible idea.

“We have shared secrets before. There is no way anyone other than the two of us will know, and I’m pretty confident in your ability to keep a secret.” I said.

He instantly relaxed. “Okay,” he said, “you can watch me, but you have to do it too. You have to get naked and you have to orgasm too.”

I smiled. I looked at him and asked when he wanted to do this, and he stood up and said “Right now, before I reconsider.” He pulled his shirt over his head, and exposed his chest and abs to me.

“Come on, take off ALL your clothes and sit next to me on the bed.” he said

Who was I to argue? I stripped off my clothes quickly, and sat next to him on my bed. We were only inches apart, and I openly looked at his body. His sagging testicles were beautiful, I thought, and I told him “I love the way your testicles look, I love how you have big, hard cock, with thick hard head.

“Can you play with it for me?” I said

“Oh, are we going to tell each other what to do?” He asked me. “Or are we just going to get ourselves off in the normal way?”

I shrugged. He said, “Let’s try a little direction, don’t you think talking dirty will help us get in the mood? Though I don’t seem to need too much help.” He indicated his hard cock, which was sticking straight up from his crotch.

“Let’s sit and face each other at the ends of the bed. I’ll be able to see your, uh, pussy better that way.” He said.

He simply moved to the end of the bed and leaned against the head-rest. I did the same and stretched out my legs. He seemed to decide this was going well, and he opened up her bent legs and I looked at his cock lustily.

“I love the way you trim your cock,” I said, “I can see it all clearly, I think it is a pretty cock.”

“Squeeze your penis, don’t stroke it, just squeeze it.” I said to him. I watched intently as he squeezed his penis, causing the head to become purple for a moment. He reached for my breasts and started playing with them, squeezing my nipples and cupping the whole breast. I clearly have sensitive nipples, as I would sigh each time he pinched them.

“Do you do that when you’re alone?” I asked him sensitively.

He nodded and said, “Say something really dirty to me. Tell me about something you want to do to a man.”

I decided to throw caution to the wind, and describe a fantasy that would involve him, I began, “Well, I’ve told you before that I love your cock, I’d like to cover it with oil, you know, massage oil. I’d take my time, covering the whole cock and making sure that I squeezed your testicles so they get hard. I moved my hand down to his cock, he was really getting into this, and it was all clear that my ‘dirty talk’ was adding to his mood.

I continued, “Once i got your cock all oiled up, nice and slick, I would have you do the same to my naked body. Spreading oil up and down my body, all over my boobs, that would feel amazing. I would like to see your hand over my wet oiled pussy, maybe your other hand cupping my tits. I would let you do this until i was ready to orgasm into your hands”.

He started stroking his cock, stroking it vigorously.

“Then I’d get on top of you, and I’d push my tits over your penis, I’d push back and forth, just slowly at first, and each time your cock came towards my face I would take the tip into my mouth and lick the underside. I would keep squeezing your testicles and eventually increase my speed. There would be no way you would last long, you would grunt and I would know what’s coming. I would open my mouth and you would cum across my face and neck, into my hair, I would be covered with your hot cum.

This clearly had the desired effect, as he began rocking harder. It was clear he was going to cum soon, and I picked up the pace too, wanting to cum at the same time if possible.

He beat me to it, He came and moaned, not loud but low and long. It was clear he was enjoying it and it looked a good orgasm, long lasting and deeply felt.

I looked at him and it was so damn hot. This hot guy, total naked, shaved cock, hot abs. He was so close i could smell the sex. As his orgasm subsided, he stretched out his legs, laying them on top of mine.

The touch of his bare skin against mine was more than I could handle, and i began to cum. Now Sarah, and Ross to a matter of fact gave me some mind-blowing orgasms, and this one, though it was self-inducted was up there too.

This situation was so hot, so dirty, my brother came in thick white ropes. As much as I ever seen Ross. I felt it splashing down my legs, and realized that it hit John’s legs too. That was even hotter, and I felt a renewed surge.

We lay panting for a while, not talking, John was still rubbing his cock, still cumming drips. He reached over again and pinched a nipple occasionally making me jump at the ensuing reaction. His cock began to deflate, and we finally looked each other in the eye.

“That was hotter than anything I have ever fantasised about,” John said. “That was in incredible orgasm, and it was just from looking and thinking about what you were telling me.”

“I can’t believe how much I came. Sorry about your leg.” He said.

I giggled a bit, and got up to get a towel. After cleaning myself off I threw it to him.

He pulled on his clothes and sat beside me on the bed, I got up and got dressed as well.

“You okay with this?” I asked him

“I’m fine. For the first time in my life I am sure that someone was rubbing their clit and playing with their tits while thinking of me. That story was so hot Nikki, you were looking at me lustily, and I have never felt so attractive in my life. We didn’t anything wrong, apart from me cupping your tits and pinching your nipples, and we only just got off watching each other. We happened to be in the same room, Why, are you not ok with it Nikki?” John asks

“Oh, I’m fine.” I said. “Just didn’t want anything to be odd.”

He smiled at me, kept looking at me, then asks “Do you want to go to the movie room now”?

I smiled back at John, “lets freshing up so we don’t smell of sex in case we bump into the parents, then we shall head down and see what’s on. Never know what fun we can get up to in there”? I reply.