For a few years, John had been trying to get his beautiful wife, Stephanie, to have sex with other people. She resisted his suggestions, but John had a feeling that if she found herself with the right man at the right time, she would be willing to fulfill his fantasy.
After a long, cold winter, John and Stephanie welcomed the first warm weekend of late spring. John suggested they take the boat our for a spin, and Stephanie readily agreed. They decided to sail up the coast and have lunch at a nearby town.
Stephanie put on her favorite brown bikini and laid out on the deck to catch the sun. She loved how the sun felt on her skin, warming her to the core. She also loved the feeling of finally being able to show off her sexy body after such a long winter.
John noticed that, as the late morning wore on, and they moved further and further away from their home port, his wife became more and more adventurous. At first, she would just smile and wave as another boater would pass by. After a while, she would blow them a kiss or shake her hips at them playfully.
As they approached another port, halfway to their destination, more and more small craft were passing by. A pack of young men in jet skis were circling as Stephanie shook her wares at them. As they cheered her on, she looked back at her husband, tacitly asking permission. John just smiled.
Stephanie waited for the leader of the group to come close by. When he did, she pulled off her bikini top and flashed her naked tits at him. He nearly fell off the jet ski as he hooted and hollered approvingly.
They sailed on, and the small craft fluttered away in the distance, like seagulls chasing a fishing boat out to sea. Stephanie left her top off and laid back down on her towel, sunbathing topless. The sun on her naked breasts made her more and more horny as they sailed up the coast.
After a while, she looked back at her husband, steering the boat. He smiled at her. She casually walked back towards him, brazenly topless on their boat. A handful of other boaters passed, waving and cheering. She smiled and waved back, but they could not delay her purpose-filled journey.
She reached her husband at the con and ran her warm hands up his bare arms and across his white polo shirt. She kissed him deeply on the lips before slipping between him and the wheel. She glided down his body, pulling his cargo shorts with her and releasing his hardening cock.
She eagerly took him into her mouth, grabbing his naked ass and pulling him towards her. John tried to focus on not running aground, and barely managed to avoid another small boat as his wife worked his cock with her tongue. She slipped a finger between his ass cheeks and massaged his prostate. John shot a huge, powerful load down his wife’s throat, and she swallowed every drop. Without a word, Stephanie stood up, kissed her husband and returned to her sunbathing on the deck.
A short while later, they pulled into port. Stephanie reluctantly covered her breasts with her bikini top and wrapped a sarong around her waist as they headed to the restaurant.
They were enjoying a nice meal on the restaurant’s patio when Stephanie suddenly said, “He’s a handsome fellow, isn’t he?” She subtly pointed towards a young man at the bar. He looked to be in his mid-twenties, tall and handsome.
John had noticed him earlier. He always kept an inventory of the men checking out his hot, young wife. "You should tell him,“ John suggested with a wry smile.
Stephanie chuckled, but didn’t look away. She kept an eye on the young man throughout the rest of the meal. He seemed to be waiting for someone at the bar.
After the waiter brought the check, John excused himself to use the bathroom. He had noticed that his wife’s young infatuation had left the bar, so he wasn’t surprised to find him in the men’s room.
John did his business and zipped up before washing his hands. They young man was texting someone with a disappointed look on his face.
“Everything alright?” John asked, striking up a conversation. The guy introduced himself as Mike. He explained that he was stranded up here. He had come up the night before with some friends to hit a few bars. He hooked up with a girl and his friends kind of ditched him there.
“That sucks,” John said. "Where are you headed?“ he asked.
Mike lived a few towns over from John and Stephanie. "I was hoping one of my friends could get up here to pick me up, but no luck.”
“You know, my wife and I are headed that way. It wouldn’t be too much trouble to give you a ride,” John offered. "It’ll take a few hours by sailboat, though.“
"Hey, a ride is a ride!” Mike said excitedly.
John told him to grab his stuff and meet them outside the restaurant. He then returned to the table to grab his wife. "All set?“ he asked.
"Yeah,” she said reluctantly. "It looks like I missed my chance,“ she said pointing to Mike’s empty seat.
John smiled and took her hand as they walked through the restaurant. Before they got to the front door, he abruptly said, "Oh, I almost forgot. I picked up a passenger. We’re giving them a ride back to town. I hope you don’t mind.”
Stephanie was hoping she and her husband could have a little more fun on the ride back. She was about to object when she saw Mike waiting outside for them. "You naughty boy,“ she whispered.
On the boat, John suggested that Stephanie show Mike around while he got ready to get underway. She agreed, but gave him a look as they headed under the deck with their new friend. "There’s two bedrooms and a head with a shower,” he heard his wife explain to Mike.
She came back up ten minutes later. John was disappointed to see his wife was still in her bikini. "No luck?“ he said casually as they prepared to make way.
"He’s taking a shower,” she said, playfully smacking her husband on the ass. "Which is a good thing,“ Stephanie added. "He’s been out all night drinking and screwing around. He could use a shower.” She looked below deck, thinking about the young man. "Besides,“ she said after a while, "it’s not like we have any protection on board,” she said as she looked back at her husband.
John smiled at her, reaching into his pocket. He pulled out a pack of condoms he had grabbed in the men’s room. "Always be prepared,“ John said, tossing her the condoms. "I’ll be up here if you need me, or he gets tired.”
Stephanie caught the condoms and looked back at her husband, tacitly asking permission again. He just nodded and watched his wife excitedly scamper below deck. A few minutes later, John heard Stephanie giggling with Mike. After a little while, he couldn’t hear Stephanie any longer, but he could almost make out Mike moaning over the breeze off the water. The breeze died down briefly and John heard Stephanie moan “oh God! It’s so big!” The boat began to rock a bit as Mike and Stephanie fucked below. The sounds of their lust continued for the entire three hour trip back to port. They were still going when John tied the boat up and finally went below to join them.
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