A SEXY CRUISE

It was a beautiful day in San Francisco. The sun was shining brightly and there was a fresh breeze blowing off the ocean. Since his time was pretty much his own in early retirement, Will decided to take a boat ride on the Bay. Normally the tour boats were crowded, but it was early in the season, and he happened to grab a lucky cruise. Very lucky, as you will soon see.

Since the boat was fairly large, the few persons on board were thinly distributed along the rails, and there was a superstructure in the center which was irregularly shaped, and it shielded some parts of the deck from others. There were benches along the superstructure but none along the rails, so that passengers could stand there and enjoy the view. Will picked a bench because he had been on these cruises before, and also because he was interested in a certain party that had boarded the boat in front of him. The party consisted of two men and two women. Two couples.

The guys didn’t interest Will. Although he lived in San Francisco and loved it, he was not gay. The babes commanded Will’s attention–and what babes they were! The one he particularly had his eye on was tall and beautiful with nice hips and lovely long legs. Her light-brown hair with golden highlights was pulled back in a ponytail, and Will enjoyed looking at her white exposed neck. Her legs were a definite attraction because they were sheathed in black stockings, and she wore a summery dress with a wide, dark-floral skirt that ended well above her knees. The shoes she had were spike-heeled, and she had to keep one hand on the rail to steady herself. Her friend was also attractive and had red hair, but she wore a simple blouse and long pants–not exactly Will’s style when it came to woman watching. They appeared to be good friends, conversing together while the men carried on a conversation of their own. The guys seemed unaware of how fortunate they were to have such lovely ladies with them.

The ladies and their male friends (husbands?) stood at the rail, looking out over the water, and Will could catch snatches of their conversation. The beautiful woman in the light dress was named Stephanie, and her friend was Diane. If Will heard the guys’ names, he promptly forgot them. Who cared?

Anyway, the men soon left. Bored with the sights, they headed for the bar. The women were chatting as they looked at the scenic attractions. Stephanie’s skirt whipped about in the breeze, and Will looked only at her. To hell with the spectacular bridges that spanned the Bay and the Golden Gate. Fuck Alcatraz. The pretty lady didn’t know Will was watching her, of course, but he couldn’t take his eyes away–hoping, just hoping, that the wind would toss her flimsy skirt high enough to let him see above her black nylons.

Will’s cock was getting hard just from thinking about it, and he wanted to rub himself but there were people around. He played it cool, glancing about, enjoying the breeze and the sunshine, even chatting with another male passenger who sat down for a few moments before continuing his promenade around the deck. But Will’s interest was entirely centered on Stephanie as the wind provided teasing glimpses of her lacy stocking tops. She was more or less keeping her free hand against her thigh to hold her skirt down, but Will silently implored her to let it blow. He wanted to see her sweet legs all the way up.

As he kept watching–and he was a voyeur at heart–Stephanie raised her hand from her skirt to point out to Diane a cargo ship coming in from the Orient, and just then a gust of wind swirled across the deck, snatching Stephanie’s skirt and flipping it mischievously above her stocking tops. Those sexy stockings were supported by mere strips of lace, and the creamy-smooth flesh of Stephanie’s thighs was so enticing in contrast that Will’s cock turned rock hard.

There was no one near him at the moment, so he began to rub himself through his trousers. Stephanie pushed her skirt down and looked around to see if anyone was watching. She saw Will…

Stephanie moved close to Diane and whispered, “Hey, don’t look now but there’s a hot older guy sitting behind us who’s playing with himself, and I am pretty sure that he is watching us.” She giggled. “I’m feeling wicked. Maybe it’s the cool breeze tickling my pussy. Just casually turn and watch him while I do something, will you?”

Diane took her time so as to appear casual and walked in a little circle, as if glancing about the boat. Stephanie let her cruise flyer flutter from her hand and she backed up from the rail, bending in the breeze to pick the flyer up. Her skirt flipped up over her back, and both women got a look at the voyeur’s face as he ogled Stephanie’s bare bottom. Yes, BARE, because she wasn’t wearing panties. All she had on her ass were the two-inch-wide strips of lace that traveled up across her shapely buttocks.

The voyeur was embarrassed and moved uncomfortably in his seat. He had quit stroking himself with the women shooting glances at him, and he blushed.

“What a tease you are, Stephanie!” Diane said. “But keep going. This is a kick.”

Stephanie freed her beautiful hair to let it blow in the wind. The guy must realize now that I am showing off for him, she thought, but just in case … She faced into the breeze, posing for a profile view. Her hair came alive in the wind that whipped it about. A quick glance told Stephanie that the man was rubbing himself once again as he gazed lustfully at her…

Stephanie enjoyed the game she was playing. Diane also seemed willing to participate, even if not as the main player. “Keep going,” the redhead said. “I think he is getting off.”

Stephanie leaned toward Diane and began stroking her hair. Diane turned to make sure Will (whose name she didn’t know, of course) was watching, then stepped closer to Stephanie. Now Stephanie tipped forward and kissed Diane, first with just a peck of their lips, then they kissed deeply while Stephanie pulled Diane close and their bodies made contact.

Will’s erection was so hard by that time that it physically hurt from the constriction of his clothes. It was then he knew he must either continue rubbing himself to completion or get up and leave. Even though he knew it was an option, he never actually considered quitting the game until the women did.

Stephanie whispered into Diane’s ear. At first Diane shook her head no, but when she saw the heat building in Will’s eyes she uttered “OK.” Stephanie made sure no one else could see and started unbuttoning Diane’s blouse. The beautiful redhead fidgeted uncomfortably and kept watching for onlookers. When all the buttons on her blouse were free, the breeze tossed it apart. Oh my god, Diane’s tits were huge! They were overflowing her bra.

For the first time Stephanie spoke directly to Will, “Aren’t they great?”

He was shocked that she was being so bold. “Of course, I think they are awesome,”

Diane blushed. She was definitely more timid than her friend. As Stephanie caressed Diane’s fantastic boobies, Will made sure no one could see what he was about to do, then finally took the step of setting his cock free. It was so fucking hard that he could barely get it past the zipper. It also was wet from all the excitement, so the breeze felt cool on its swollen head, and exhilarating at the same time.

The women both smiled from ear to ear and kissed once again, this time even more passionately. Things were heating up and Will wondered how it was all going to end. He sure as hell was going to push it as far as he could.

They had that part of the boat to themselves because everyone else had moved to the other side to look at the old prison on Alcatraz Island as the boat came very close to it–so close that they could have seen the convicts exercising in the yard, had there been any convicts any more. Now the place was deserted.

W
ill scarcely gave a thought to the possibility that what he was about to do could lead to
iron bars for himself if he got caught. Throwing all caution to the San Francisco wind, he let the head on his cock do the thinking as it throbbed lustfully at the end of the thick pole that stuck out and upward from his open fly. Flaunting himself like that, he got up and moved over to join the ladies.

Stephanie proved just as bold, not giving a good goddamn as she settled onto her haunches in front of him and–in the open, in the breeze, in the bright sunshine, with the possibility that someone might appear at any moment and see what was going on–the beautiful tourist from Ohio began sucking Will’s rampant cock.

“Oh, sweet Jesus…!” he growled between gritted teeth as the surrounding soft lips of the sexy stranger captured more and more of his pulsating prick, now slick with her saliva and his own secreted love-lubricant. Her head bobbed down and up, down and up, her brown hair blowing in the wind.

Diane did her own bit of irreverent praying by exclaiming “Oh, Lord!” as she watched, fascinated and aghast at the unconventional antics of her friend. Those particular antics didn’t last long because Stephanie’s posture was not only uncomfortable but unsteady due to the rolling motion of the boat deck. She also got just a little scared that she might spend the rest of her vacation in the San Francisco jail for giving head in public. This was not hippie town any more, when such peccadilloes were winked at and mostly went unpunished.

Stephanie stood up, and somehow Will stuffed his massive boner back into his pants and zipped them just before a couple came strolling past. Whew! But Will was not about to quit making out with the sexy tourist, for he moved right up behind her as she stood with both hands on the boat rail, and he ground his bent but still-hard cock against the crack of her ass (she was that tall!). Stephanie twisted and squirmed, heightening the excitement. Will’s hands glided forward at her sides to cup her titties, finding them unbrassiered. He thrilled as her wonderfully rounded tits yielded to the pressure of his fingers but still retained their fullness. He thumbed Stephanie’s nipples.

She leaned back against Will, and her blowing hair was in his face. He loved it. She smelled so very good. Will bent and kissed her neck while continuing to play with her tits.. Red-headed Diane watched and squirmed a bit.

There was no one else near them now, so Will reached down and pulled Stephanie’s skirt up. She stood on the boat deck with her skirt bunched around her waist and her ass on shocking display, with only the two narrow strips of black lace extending from her dusky stockings up across her cream-toned buttocks to the lace band at her middle. The naked top of her pussy slit was on view only to the fishes because she was facing the Bay.

Will glided his hand down onto her lush buttocks to stroke and fondle them, which worked Stephanie up even more and caused Will’s bent tool to throb even harder and more uncomfortably in his pants.

“Damn it!” Stephanie suddenly exploded. “You’ve got to fuck me! I want you to fuck me right now!”

“You’re on, baby!” the older man replied, with all the ambition of a fellow half his age.

“But do you think you can handle me?” Stephanie wanted to make sure she wasn’t wasting her time.

“I’ll sure as hell give it a try,” Will replied with a twinkle in his wise old eyes.

Remembering how big and stiff his cock was when she had sucked it, Stephanie demanded, ” Where can we go?”

Will was familiar with the boat, since he had done this gig before, and he led the girls to a door of the superstructure that read “Supplies”. The door was unlocked and, after tossing a furtive glance about to make certain they were not observed, the threesome quickly ducked into the small room which had shelves on both sides. Will pulled the string on an overhead light bulb, and the redhead shut the door behind them. Now they could get down to business!

They needed no words, and there was no sound to be heard but the boat’s engines. Stephanie faced Will and lifted her skirt, running her hands across her pussy which was on hairless display for him. He reached into his pants and pulled his cock out. His long, thick torpedo immediately locked into firing position, and Stephanie’s eyes got wild with longing as she looked at it. She knew she had only a short time to enjoy it because the cruise would be over soon.

Diane quickly got into the act, content to play the role of enabler as she checked with her fingers to make sure Stephanie was wet. She smiled at Will and pulled his hand to her friend’s pussy. Will felt the heat pouring out of Stephanie’s sexual firebox and wiggled his stiff middle finger between the puffy outer lips of her cunt. That finger twisted and thrust all the way up inside her, and she said, “OH!” Just that. Will added a second finger to the diddling and stroked them in and out, finger-fucking the beautiful brownette who parted her red lips in lustful pleasure and tilted her head back.

But Stephanie needed more than just a couple of digits to satisfy her. She needed eight inches of thick, bone-hard prick, and that was what Will had to offer. Diane once again facilitated by turning her friend around. Stephanie reached for the shelves along the wall and used them to brace herself as she bent forward. Diane pulled at Will’s hardness and put her other hand in Stephanie’s crotch. The redhead’s eyes brightened and she smiled wickedly as she played with them both, stroking Will’s hard dick while she plucked at Stephanie’s cunt-lips and twiddled her clit.

“Ooh FUCK, girl!” Stephanie exclaimed, looking over her shoulder. “Put his big thing INNN me!”

Chuckling sexily, Diane complied, pulling Will by his cock and spreading Stephanie’s smooth vaginal lips, directing him to her hot spot. Diane fitted the horny man’s knob between her girlfriend’s slippery labia, and Will did the rest, ramming forward until his entire eight inches were sunk in Stephanie’s tight wet pussy. He began to fuck her, thrusting and retreating, thrusting and retreating, while Diane used one hand to play with her girlfriend’s clit while she jiggled Will’s balls with the other.

Will’s hands were not idle, either. While he needed one to brace himself, he used the other to reach up the back of Diane’s loose blouse and deftly unhook her bra. He lifted the slack garment up off her big luscious tits, and then commenced to rub the marvelously pliant mounds, squeezing them and plucking at Diane’s rigid pink
nipples.

Meanwhile, Stephanie arched her back, shoving her ass backward each time Will came barreling in, taking every hard, thick inch of him and feeling him throb hotly inside her. Bent forward as she was, her unfettered titties hung down and shook in her loose blouse. Will took his hand from Diane to reach underneath and play with Stephanie’s tits for awhile as he continued to fuck the lovely young woman whom he didn’t know and would no doubt never see again.

Suddenly he felt her pussy clamp tightly around his stroking rod and she yelled. Thank goodness the boat engines were loud! Again she clamped and squealed.. The redhead shuddered as she played with the copulating couple, cumming without a cock so much as parting the portal of her mouth or pussy.

Then it was Will’s turn. He wanted this to last forever because he was enjoying himself so much, but the mystery of who these two lovelies were, along with the furtive public nature of the act, made him build quicker than he intended. The excitement just got too intense as the redhead played with his balls and he fucked her friend like a teenager.

Will came, spurting and trumpeting like a wild beast, jerking and spurting some more. “Ooh, SHIT!” Stephanie exclaimed, and had yet another orgasm, shaking all over. “Wow…wow…wow…!” Diane breathed hotly, wetting her panties with her own orgasmic gush.

Stephanie quickly put herself together and exited the supply room without saying anoth
er word. Will looked as if he was still in shock as he restored himself to his pants and zipped up. Diane left the room and Will followed a bit later. He immediately saw that the women’s boyfriends (husbands?) had returned, and the two couples were chatting happily together–the women somewhat happier than the men, which they had reason to be. Will smiled to himself, more satisfied than he had been in a long while. Life could be a kick sometimes!

As the boat docked, he wondered how Stephanie felt, walking away with his cum inside her and oozing down between her scissoring thighs. Probably just about as good as he did, he concluded, with his relaxed penis nestled in his shorts, still bathed in the juice of the strange woman’s pussy.

(Author’s Note: Thanks to lovely Stephanie for contributing her erotic writing talent to this story.)