Fuck or swim

We picked up two attractive girls and took them for a boat ride.

It was a beautiful early June afternoon in San Diego, as so many are. The sea fog had moved out and it was sunny and in the low 70’s at the shore. The wind was calm and the sea was flat, perfect to take my new boat out. I just bought a 23 foot Scarab open bow boat and was anxious to take it out again.

It came with a trailer but I rented a slip behind one of the restaurants on Shelter Island. I picked up my friend, Stan and we went down to the marina. He is 27 and a great fisherman. Maybe we would drift for a couple halibut. My name is Paul. I’m 38. We decided that there was time for one drink before we went out, so we went into the bar area.

We sat at the bar and ordered beers. I noticed two young ladies, alone further down the bar. They were very attractive and looked to be in their early 20’s. I thought, “What the hell, I might as well give it a shot.” I nodded at Stan to follow me and I walked down to where they were. “Hi. My name is Paul and this is Stan. It looks your drinks are about empty. Can we buy you another one?

They looked at each other, they smiled. One of them said, “Sure. Why not?” I ordered another of what they already had. They said that their names were Becky and Fran. We moved to a table and chatted for a few minutes. Then I said, “I just got a new speed boat. Would you girls like to go for a ride?”

They whispered to each other and then Becky replied, “That sounds like fun.”
We all finished our drinks and headed for the docks. My mind was thinking that if we give them a ride, just maybe they would give us a ride in return. What harm would it do, our wives were not with us.

They were dressed in two piece bathing suits with shorts over the bottoms. The bar did not allow people in just their swim suits. As we were boarding, off came the shorts leaving them in their suits. They were smiling and laughing. I fired up the outboard and Stan untied us. Off we went. When we reached the outer marker buoy, I throttled up and soon we were doing 40 knots. I gave the girls a fun ride, doing things like tight figure eights. I gradually took us further offshore.

I throttled down and shut the engine off. Because of the tide and light wind, I knew it would take us a couple hours to drift back close to shore. I looked at Becky and Fran and in what sounded like a joking tone of voice said, “OK girls, fuck or swim.”

Fran looked at us and replied, “We thought you were never going to ask.” After dropping their tops, Becky walked over to me and Fran went to Stan. The put their arms around our necks and kissed us. I guessed that Becky’s tits were probably 32-C’s. It felt great as they pressed against my bare chest. Becky giggled, “Your chest hair tickles my nipples.” I felt them against me. They had gotten hard. “You wouldn’t mind if we got ourselves warmed up a bit first, would you?”

Without waiting for a reply, they were in each other’s arms, kissing and rubbing their tits together. We watched for several minutes as they kissed and then went down on each other. Our shorts came off and we stood slowly there stroking ourselves as we watched.

Soon they broke it off and came over to us, dropped to their knees in front of us and took our cocks in their mouths. They gave great head, sucking till their cheeks pulled in and rubbing our cockheads with the tips of their tongues, but neither attempted to do deepthroat. We switched positions and Stan and I simultaneously slid our dicks deep into a wet cunt of each of the girls. They each let out a moan, turned their heads and kissed each other. I held Becky by the hips and got a good strong fucking motion going. She was pretty tight and was pushing back against the thrusts of my rock hard seven inches. Stan and Fran were doing the same. Several times we switched partners and positions. Doggy and reverse cowboy worked real well in the confines of the boat. Sometimes one of us would be fucking one of them while she ate out the other one. They each had multiple orgasms, and we gave them each a pussy full of cum. I hoped they were on the pill as neither of us wore a condom.

Even after coming once, we were able to keep going and soon we two guys were ready to come again. We said that we were almost there and the girls finished us off in their mouths. The final part of our partying was to watch the two of them going 69, sharing our loads back and forth in their mouths.

I looked and we had drifted about half way back to the shore. There was starting to be some other boat traffic in the area not far from us. We all redressed and I started the engine. A little more high speed running for fun and then we headed back into the harbor and to my slip. We walked up the dock and thru the privacy gate. After the gate closed behind us, I took Becky’s hand and turned her to me. “I hope that we can get together another time.”

Becky looked at me and smiled, “Probably not. We are just here on vacation.” They left us standing there, walked up into the parking lot and got into Becky’s rental car and drove off. We never saw them again.
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