Views: 3049 Created: 2010.07.09 Updated: 2010.07.09

Full Moon By Moonlight

Full Moon By Moonlight

The last rays of the sunset were streaking fire across the sky as the boat glided into the quiet and secluded cove. It had been a welcome day apart from the stresses of life for her since he had picked her up at the dock after lunch.

The warmth of the sun contrasting with the cool breeze on the water had turned her thoughts from the troubles at both home and work. The motion of the waves as they sailed across the lake had massaged the kinks from her back, leaving her in a blissful glow of relaxation. Having already dropped the sails before motoring onto the deep and hidden cove he now cut the motor, leaving the quiet lapping of the slight waves against the hull as the only sound save the calls of the evening birds.

He reached to refill her wine glass. "Just relax a bit," he softly said, "I've got to do a couple of boat things."

She did as he suggested, watching as he went forward to drop the anchor, came back aft, tying down sail as he came, and paused at the mast to hoist a dim anchor light overhead. She watched as well as he gathered a large black and silver bag from the foredeck and hung it from the boom. The size of a pillowcase, it sloshed as he lashed it overhead, uncoiling six feet of hose from its base. It looked like the monster sibling of the little red baggie hanging inside her shower at home.

"I recognized the anchor and the other boat stuff, but just what's that thing?" she asked?

"Ahh, Little One, that's your playtime."

An involuntary shudder rolled from her shoulders all the way down her belly and around to her hips as she remembered his initial invitation. They had been friends on-line for a good while now, visiting often and sharing their mutual frustrations with life. Well, they also shared a few other things. It was only natural that since they visited in a web community dedicated to kinky play that they share also their love of things anal.

When she told him she would be traveling nearby he immediately invited her to meet him for an evening sail.

He reached into the bag next to the boat's wheel and rustled around a bit. In his hand she saw a large and bulbous metal nozzle which he began to thread onto the hose.

She knew the waves lapping against the boat were not the only rippling waters she'd enjoy this evening.

He sat down next to her on the cockpit bench. She could feel the warmth radiating from his skin warming her against the cool breezes of evening. He turned and began to softly brush her hair back from her face.

"Now, Little One, this is an evening for you to let go of everything that holds you back and weighs you down. Let every tension and every stress fall away. This is an evening for you to let go... to be free... and to enjoy."

His words seemed to effect the very feelings of which they spoke. She felt herself melting into a luxurious relaxation as the moon began to rise over the shoreline, its reflection painting a silver shimmer over the rippling waters of the cove.

His hand drifted lower to caress her face and trace the line of her jaw. It swept down her neck and this fingertips rippled out across her shoulder. Pausing, he slipped a finger under the strap of her swimsuit and eased it down and out his other hand did the same and he rolled the top of her suit down off the curve of her breasts, their pale fullness shining in the moonlight, the dark blush of her areolas defined in sharp relief and her nipples springing to an aching erection even more sharply defined.

He kissed her softly, only deepening the ache which spread from her nipples down into her belly as she felt the first tightenings grasping her vagina in arousal. He bent to suckle her left nipple softly, flickering his tongue over its sensitive tip.

Releasing her nipple... leacing an almost lonely and empty ache, he said, "Perhaps we should get you out of that suit and let you play with the waters a bit."

Standing, he offered her his hand and helped her to her feet, rolling her suit down over her hips until it dropped to pool at her bare feet. She could see his smile in the soft glow of the anchor light. Granted, neither still posessed a teenager's body, but fashion modeling was not on the agenda this evening. Each was pleased with the other and the joy of the sharing revealed beauty beyond any questions of body image.

Reaching behind her, he lifted a section of the stern rail and a part of the transom folded away into a swim platform descending from the stern down to the water. A panel beside it opened and he drew out another hose with a hand shower attached. Opening the valve as she stepped onto the platform he began to bathe her with the warm spray, massaging her with a rough sea sponge. Soon enough his own clothes were shed as their bodies glistened wetly in the moonlight.

Stopping the shower and wrapping her shoulders in a warm towel he settled her onto hands and knees on the cockpit cushion.

Parting her hips he poured warm oil between, his fingertips spreading the slick warmth throughout the deep valley between.

A single fingertip rippled over her tautly puckered anus. As it began to throb, he traced soft circles around and around the pulsing ring. Then, pausing at its center as her breath caught in a gasp, he glided his finger full length into her upturned bottom as she opened to receive him.

Her hips swayed rhythmically as his finger rolled inside her, caressing all the tender walls and bringing every nerve to warm awakening.

Removing his finger, he reached for the nozzle, coating it fully with the warm oil. It felt cool as he touched it to her anus, but quickly warmed from her body heat as he pressed it gently inward. He worked it, pressing and releasing as she continued to relax and open until with a final blissful stretch the entire nozzle passed within her anal ring.

"My sun shower holds a bit more than five gallons, Little One. It has warmed nicely with solar energy until it holds a nice warm inner bath. You will take it all as you are able. When you need to stop and release, we simply remove the nozzle and you let go. The waters simply wash overboard and are carried away by the waves."

She heard a click as he opened the clamp and then felt the surging warmth as the beginnings of the flood began to swirl into her belly, his left hand dropping to tease her swollen labia and clitorus as the waters filled her.

The waters filled her in a flood of warmth. As her belly swelled he reached beneath her to massage her tummy in soft circles, his other hand continuing its attentions to the slick and now flowing crevasse between her labia.

Even as the cramps began to build he reached to close the clamp and stop the flow, returning to swirl his fingertips over her abdomen. A few minutes later he said, "There, Little One, that should be enough for the moment... just a couple of warm quarts... while there ARE heads below with all the familiar plumbing, I assure you it is simply more convenient to just let nature work its magic right here."

Nodding, she rose up onto all fours and pressed back a bit further as he grasped the nozzle and teased it a bit in her anus, before easing it out. The relaxing of her clenched pucker was all she needed and with a sigh she let fly a streaming waterfall over the stern and into the waters below, the arching spray glistening in the moonlight as she smiled in the glow of release.

He picked up the shower and a soft cloth and bathed her buttocks yet again before picking up the bottle of oil and lubing her ass yet again, one, and then two fingers dancing in her anus, rolling to the fore and pressing forward to find, and then massage her g-spot through the tender inner walls. This time she found her own release as the waves of orgasm coursed through her.

His movements paused as he let her come down from the peak before sliding softly from her anus. Then he stretched her once more with the nozzle and started the flow once again. This time he let it run more slowly as he bent beneath her to suckle at her right breast while she filled.

The warm waters slowly distended her belly as his lips continued to suckle her right breast. His tongue flickered over the tender nub of her nipple, each touch an electric shock of excitement.

As her tummy grew ever more firm, he released her nipple and moved around in front of her. As he slid closer, his erection brushed her cheek and she opened her lips to capture it and suckle on her own. His hands, slick with oil began to massage her shoulders as she drew his firm shaft into her mouth and urgently milked it toward his release.

As he came within moments of orgasm she arched her back and released him, his erection glistening with the mixture of her saliva and the pre-ejaculate that dripped from his tip.

Standing, he moved behind her yet again to close the clamp. Slowly he began to stir the tip of the nozzle within her, the three quarts of warm water swirling inside.

Withdrawing the nozzle, he once more allowed her to release into the waters overboard. She felt both empty and drained as he gathered her into his arms and their lips met as they began to devour one another. She wrapped her legs around his waist and settled onto his erection, bouncing softly as she rode him toward his release. As the intensity of their boundings grew, she screamed her own peak of pleasure, his hot offering surging deep into her vagina as he crossed his own boundary of bliss.

Rolling her onto her back on the cushions, he lifted her hips onto a rolled towel and again teased his fingertips into the cleft of her hips, spreading the cool slickness of the lube. Slowly he stretched her anal ring with the nozzle, stroking it in and out until it glided full depth into her bottom. She loved the feeling of fullness. She delighted in the sensation of the cool metal and then its warming with the heat of her own desires.

Finally, with a tell-tale click, he opened the valve. As the surge of the warming waters began to rush within her belly he grinned and said, "Perhaps I should tidy you up a bit."

He lifted her legs onto his shoulders and bent to caress her clitorus with his tongue, softly lapping away the evidence of their former coupling. As his lips closed over her sex and his tongue flickered deep in her vagina, she arched her back and moaned her pleasures as another orgasm began to grow within her.

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