NIKKI AND THE BOATERS

It was a gorgeous day for a sail. We set out from our 
slip at about 9:00 a.m. in 10 knot SE winds, and in 
less than an hour the yacht club was no more than a 
barely visible memory to stern. Jimmy had purchased the 
boat only two years ago, and was still learning the 
finer points of sailing, but his sailing classes had 
been more than enough to allow us to enjoy our days on 
the water. 

I particularly enjoy the time out, because as soon as 
we are out of sight of land, I get completely naked. 
Well, not completely. I keep my deck shoes on when I'm 
upright (Which isn't much) because I'd taken a scary 
spill over the side once before, slipping barefoot on 
wet fiberglass. I'm sure it's pretty funny looking, but 
I love having the freedom to ride around the Atlantic 
without any clothes at all, so I do, padding around in 
nothing but my Topsiders, which I also remove when I 
get to the foredeck to sunbathe. 

Jimmy certainly doesn't seem to mind. The water makes 
us both horny as hell, and we often drop sails, throw 
out the sea anchor, and screw somewhere on deck. 
Between the water, the sun, and my brazen nudity, he's 
usually good for three or four rounds in day-long sail! 

Lately, we'd taken to bringing along one or two of his 
friends from the hospital from time to time. The boat 
is a lot easier to sail with three or four to crew her, 
and he's always enjoyed watching me fuck other men. 

Today, however, it was Jimmy and me, and we were both 
looking forward to enjoying each other. As the strip of 
land drifted away behind us, I went below to remove my 
shorts and T-shirt. I grabbed the exercise mat from its 
place beneath the starboard bunk and dragged it back 
out with me, clopping along to the foredeck in only my 
well-worn deck shoes. 

"Jesus, you have a cute ass!" Jimmy called after me. 

I turned and called back, "I know! Why don't you come 
show me how much you like it?" 

"Just a little longer, honey. Let me get us a little 
further out. 
You get a little sun!" 

I traveled the rest of the way forward, and spread out 
the foam pad that I used to cushion the hard surface of 
the deck. It bore the signs of many a sweaty day in the 
sun, and a number of sexual adventures. The sun and 
salt air tended to bleach it all out over time, but not 
everything. I smiled inwardly as I remembered a 
particularly satisfying threesome that had produced a 
noticeable stain. 

Kicking off my shoes, I lay down and coated myself with 
sunscreen. Even using a #15, our many days in the sun 
had produced in me a deep, even tan that I enjoyed very 
much. Being blonde and fair skinned I have always been 
careful about the sun, but I had managed to achieve a 
killer tan this summer even so, and one without much in 
the way of tan lines. If you look closely, you can see 
the shadows of a tiny bikini that I keep below for 
those days when the water seems a bit crowded, and I 
don't feel comfortable being totally nude, but you 
won't see them unless you look for them. 

Being not-exactly-thin, my bikini serves to make me 
decent, covering aureoles and pubic triangle. But as it 
barely covers a third of my breasts and less of my 
behind, it also serves to tease, I think. Jimmy says 
it's amazing the way I can put on the suit and look 
more naked than I do without it. 

Today, however, was not a day for the bikini. Not 
another boat within sight anywhere. I lay down on my 
back and closed my eyes. The steady breeze and 1-2 foot 
waves lulled me into a gentle sleep as the sun warmed 
my skin, expecting to be awakened shortly by Jimmy's 
hands or his lips on my breasts. 

Instead, I woke a few minutes later to the shift of the 
boat's trim as Jimmy turned the boat to starboard. He 
was struggling to manage the wheel and the boom, so I 
slipped on my shoes and toddled aft to help. "What's 
up, baby?" I asked as I gathered line for Jimmy as he 
drew in the sail, then let it out again as we turned 
across the wind. 

"Look, over there." He pointed in the direction toward 
which we had turned, and I saw the last flicker of a 
red flare as it settled toward the water. "Looks like 
somebody's in trouble, gotta help. Sorry babe. Another 
day, huh?" I nodded agreement, disappointed but knowing 
that we needed to respond if there were trouble. One of 
those law of the sea things... 

"Guess I'd better put something on, huh?" I teased 
Jimmy, wiggling my butt at him as I disappeared below. 
I decided that the bikini would just have to do. I 
wasn't going to blow all this great sun. I pulled on 
the bottoms, a tiny white triangle in front and a 
slightly larger one behind, joined a the sides by 
strings that I wore low on my hips, sort of 70's style. 
I adjusted one of the side ties, tightening it a 
little, and pulled the bikini top over my head, 
positioning the small white patches of fabric over my 
nipples before tying the strings loosely behind my 
back. 

"You gonna wear that?" Jimmy asked as I emerged from 
the cabin. "Who knows who we'll run into out here..." 

"I don't care. This is our fun time, and I like being 
seen in this. You don't mind, do you?" Jimmy grinned 
and shook his head, looking ahead. We could now see a 
power boat floating ahead of us. It appeared to be dead 
in the water. As we drew closer, Jimmy relaxed more and 
more on the sails, trying to slow the boat. He wasn't 
sure how we'd stop when we reached them, so about 100 
yards out, he dropped the mainsail and motored in 
instead. 

Approaching the boat, we found four scared and rather 
young boaters. Seems they'd skipped summer school and 
taken one of the boys' father's boat out for a joy 
ride. Not knowing a great deal about the boat, they'd 
managed to burn up the outboard, and then in the 
process of putting out the fire, they thought they'd 
killed the electrical system, because they couldn't get 
the radio to work. This was the reason for the flare 
when they'd seen our mast. 

Leaving me to tend the boat, Jimmy swam over to theirs 
to see what he could do. They became even more sheepish 
when Jimmy flipped a couple of switches and began 
calling the Coast Guard on their radio. He gave them 
our location and asked that a tow be sent out, which 
they said would not be able to get to us for some time. 
As we were in no immediate distress, they were 
responding first to two more urgent calls. Swimming 
back to our boat, Jimmy had them throw two lines, so 
that we wouldn't drift apart. I got out the bumper 
things as Jimmy and the boys drew the boats together, 
and we waited together for the tow to arrive. 

Jimmy invited them aboard, and we all sat around 
talking as we waited. Jimmy allowed the boy whose dad 
owned the boat to use his cellular phone to call his 
father and tell him where we were, what was up, and 
that everyone was all right. It was clear that he was 
in a lot of trouble as he ended the conversation, but 
at least his folks wouldn't worry. 

We opened the cooler and pulled out beers for all as we 
sat in the increasingly hot sun. There wasn't a lot to 
eat on board, only some crackers and a few pieces of 
fruit, but we shared that, too. The boys were from St. 
Alban's high school, all seniors, taking classes that 
were supposed to be preparation for their first 
semesters at various colleges. All four were swimmers, 
and all had a scholarship to swim somewhere, but they 
thought they might have some eligibility problems, so 
they'd decided to work a little this summer, "little" 
being the operative word. Their names, I learned were 
Terry, Stephen, Roger, and Mike. 

I made no attempt to be particularly modest around 
them, and from time to time I saw one or the other of 
them staring at me, or exchanging "Oh, wow" glances 
with a friend as I moved around the boat in my tiny 
white suit. Jimmy saw it too, and we exchanged smiles a 
few times. I thought that the boys weren't bad to look 
at either. They had swimmers' builds, broad shoulders 
that tapered to narrow waists, hard, flat stomachs and 
firm, small butts. Too bad they were so young... 

Jimmy opened another round of beers for the boys and 
asked me for some help forward. I followed him, aware 
of four pairs of eyes boring into my backside. I walked 
as sexily as I could, slogging around in deck shoes... 
Reaching the foredeck, I asked, "What's up, babe?" 

"You want these guys?" 

"No, Jimmy, they're just boys!" 

"Yeah, but I saw you looking them over, and they're 
legal enough. Besides, I remember when I was eighteen, 
I could get it up three, four times in a row. Could be 
fun?" His eyes twinkled as I cast a glance back at the 
boys, who looked quickly away from us. "See?" continued 
Jimmy, "they're hot for you, and it's gonna be hours 
before help comes. Why not?" 

It had been five or six months since my little escapade 
with the basketball team. I'd enjoyed that a lot, but 
neither of us had found a suitable bunch for another 
group fuck. And here we were, stuck for several hours 
with four young, horny teenagers. Why not indeed. I 
looked back at Jimmy and smiled my consent. "But only 
if I can have you too," I added. 

"You kidding? That basketball thing was the last time 
I'm sitting by just to watch! Of course you get me too. 
No way around it!" He gave my ass a pat and a pinch as 
we returned to the aft portion of the boat. I wasn't 
sure who was supposed to say what, but Jimmy took care 
of that. 

"So, boys, you all like girls?" They looked at one 
another, a little confused, but nodded and said, yes, 
they all liked girls. "Thought so. You like the way my 
wife looks? She's pretty hot, isn't she?" Another round 
of confused glances. One or two looked at me to see 
what I thought of all this. I just smiled. Finally, 
they all agreed that I was pretty hot. Not the sort of 
response that builds your self confidence, but they 
seemed nervous. 

"Well, you see, I'm asking, because Nikki here loves to 
fuck, sometimes several guys at a time. And she likes 
you, thinks you're pretty hot too. So, you wanna fuck?" 
He was met with stony silence. 

"Really," I chimed in. "No strings, no demands, just a 
fun way to spend a few hours while we wait. When your 
tow comes, you go your way, we go ours, and that's it. 
What do you think?" 

After another moment's hesitation, one of the boys, the 
one named Terry, looked right at me and said, "Okay, 
sure, why not?" 

I stood as I said, "Good. Now, how about helping me get 
this off?" I beckoned for him to draw closer. "Untie 
this one behind my neck." He leaned closer to reach 
behind my neck, and his chest brushed my breasts. I ran 
my hands down his sides, tracing the rippling muscles. 
He continued to fumble as his friends looked on and I 
dragged my nails gently across his flat belly and began 
to toy with the waistband of his baggy swimsuit. He 
giggled. 

He succeeded in untying the simple bow at last, and the 
top of my suit fell to my waist, exposing my full 
breasts. I guided his hands to them, then drew his head 
down until his lips locked onto one large soft nipple. 
As his friends looked on, I pulled him against my chest 
with one hand, untying the remainder of the top with 
the other. Moving his mouth from one breast to the 
other, he left the first nipple erect and hard. Tiny 
thrills ran from my breasts right to my toes as his 
lips continued to pleasure them. 

Pulling him upright, I drew him to me and kissed him 
deeply, exploring his mouth with my tongue as I slipped 
my hand between us and searched for the fleshy tube I 
so desired. I found what I'd expected through the thin 
nylon fabric, a firm, semi-erect cock which I squeezed 
and rubbed gently. His hands found my ass, and slipped 
beneath the useless triangle of white to fondle my 
cheeks. 

I slid both my hands beneath the elastic waist of his 
suit, and began tugging, anxious to plant an equally 
passionate kiss on his rapidly growing prick. I bent 
down, and finally knelt in front of him to pull down 
the baggy shorts. As I did he popped free, bouncing at 
half-staff until I'd tugged the swimsuit all the way to 
the deck. Straightening, I took Terry's hot dick as far 
into my mouth as I could, and pulled it out. I licked 
the underside, down to the base, down to the thick, 
dark, curly hair that covered his scrotum. Then 
stroking the wet shaft with my hand, I nuzzled and 
kissed his balls. 

At first, the others maintained what was either a 
respectable or a shocked silence. As I moved my mouth 
back to Terry's swollen cockhead, my audience began to 
erupt. "Oh, man, look at that," one boy said to 
another. "Man, this is seriously hot," said the third. 

I looked around at the boys, whose eyes were wide with 
amazement. 
Their hands were all in their laps, rubbing their own 
cocks intently. 
Jimmy smiled and winked when I caught his eye. 

Terry wasn't far from coming, I sensed, so I stood back 
up and kissed him again before asking, "You ready to 
put that someplace warm and wet?" He nodded. I said, 
"Well, you'd better get these off." I pointed toward my 
crotch. Terry bent to untie the bikini bottoms. As he 
did he kissed my belly and ran a hand between my legs 
to the soft mound there. Grasping the flimsy fabric, he 
pulled it away, and it fell to the deck. I had my 
fingers in his hair as his lips traveled northward 
across my breasts and his fingers played in the soft 
blonde triangle above my pubic mound. 

I stood before them all now completely naked. I smiled 
at the boys as I turned my back to Terry and bent over, 
waiting as he lifted his prick's fleshy tip to the 
moist slit between my legs. The rocking of the boat, 
though, was too much for me. I found that, bent over as 
I was, I couldn't keep my balance. "Terry, I don't 
think this is gonna work," I said over my shoulder. 
"What say we use my little mattress up front?" I 
pointed forward, and Terry nodded. 

Abandoning the safety of my deck shoes, I stepped up 
and walked forward along the starboard side, leading 
Terry. Looking back, I could only laugh as he used both 
hands to steady himself, leaving his O-so- hard cock to 
bounce and weave with each tentative step. I arrived at 
my exercise pad, and lay on my back, legs spread, and 
waiting. I played with my clit as I waited, raising it 
to a hard, sensitive knot. Then Terry crept between my 
legs, kneeling and bending over me. 

I guided his rigid cock to the entrance to my pussy, 
and he pushed it home. I was very wet with 
anticipation, so he entered me easily in several slow 
strokes. I closed my eyes and placed my hands on his 
strong shoulders as he began to work his hot dick in 
and out in long, even movements. I drew my knees up and 
to the sides without even thinking to allow him easier, 
deeper penetration. Each stroke was a little quicker 
than the last, a little more forceful. I remembered 
that he'd already been near an orgasm once, and 
realized that he'd come quickly. 

"Okay, Terry, that's real nice. It's real good, baby. 
Now, go ahead, let it go. Let it go. I want you to 
come. We can do it again, if you want, later. Let it 
go, baby. Come for me, come for me," I said softly into 
his ear, encouraging him to give himself to his orgasm. 

"Oh, Nikki. Oh, baby, yes, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna C-
CUM!" he groaned. His movements became more and more 
rapid and spasmodic as his orgasm neared. I stayed 
quite still, concentrating on each sensation. At last 
his steaming cock erupted, and began to shoot thick, 
gooey cum into my pussy. "Oh, baby, that was so good," 
I purred as his passion subsided and he rolled aside. 

Looking around, I saw Jimmy and the other three 
standing around me. The boys had stripped, and had hard 
dicks in their hands. Jimmy looked on happily, aware 
that he'd surely get his, too. The boys were all very 
much aroused, and I suspected that, between playing 
with themselves and watching me fuck their buddy, 
they'd all be even quicker to come. 

"Mike, you want to be next?" I said to the boy standing 
at my feet, or really, between my feet. His eyes barely 
moved from the shiny pink lips of my pussy as he nodded 
and knelt between my legs. "I'm nearly ready, Mike. Can 
you get me to come?" I whispered as his cock pressed 
its way home and his chest pressed hard on my own. 

He propped on his elbows, and I held him close as Mike 
ground himself into me with his strong abs. His cock 
was hot and hard inside me, and his closeness pressed 
the base of his rod against my clit with each grinding 
stroke. "Oh, baby, yes, that's it, that's it," I moaned 
to his incessant beat. "Oh, yes, I'm coming baby. Just 
like that, don't stop, I'm coming!" 

He kept his motions exactly as I'd asked as I careened 
into my first orgasm. "Uh, uh, uuuhh," I grunted as I 
came. My hips began to pitch up to meet Mike's thrusts, 
and his frequency increased. I grabbed the lean, 
muscled cheeks of his ass and pulled him into me as his 
own movements became frantic, and he released his own 
load of cum. He continued to move, slowing only 
gradually as his orgasm and the rigidity of his cock 
both ebbed. He pulled out, already only half-hard, and 
sat leaning on the mast. 

Roger and Stephen stood poised, waiting to take Mike's 
place. Jimmy, too, looked more than ready. "Jimmy, come 
lie down here, baby." I gestured to the mat, and he lay 
on his back beside me as I sat up. Straddling his hairy 
chest with my knees, I settled backward until I felt 
the soft, swollen tip of his prick slip between my cum 
soaked labia and begin to penetrate. 

I stopped descending, and Jimmy did the rest, lifting 
his hips until I'd engulfed all of his gorgeous cock 
with wet warmth. One long, easy stroke and he was in. 
Out, out, almost all the way, cockhead nearly visible 
between my legs, then in again, deep and hard. I sat 
up, keeping my hips a few inches above Jimmy's. He 
continued to fuck my sopping pussy as I beckoned to the 
Roger and Stephen. 

Taking a stiff cock in each hand, I wrapped my mouth 
around Roger's cock, on my right. I could taste the 
pre-cum oozing from the tiny slit as I fastened my lips 
to his prick and sucked thirstily, even as my left hand 
stroked Stephen's tool. Roger began to rotate his hips 
in small circles, fucking my hand and my mouth. "Not 
quite yet," I thought to myself, and turned my oral 
attentions to Stephen. 

"Hhmmf, hmmff, hmmff." Jimmy, looking up to see me 
servicing two more cocks, began to hump me with more 
earnestness. His hands steadied my ass, and his groin 
slammed upward into mine harder and faster. My breasts 
began to bounce with the impact. I sucked harder at 
Stephen's rock-hard prick as I felt another climax of 
my own coming. Roger's hand was on my own, helping me 
to jerk him off. Jimmy continued to increase his pace.. 

"Oh, oh, oohh, hunh, hunh, hunh, hunh!" growled Stephen 
as his cock suddenly spat blobs of salty cum into my 
mouth. I sucked and swallowed until I felt Jimmy start 
to come. "Oh, Nikki, OH BABY!" he groaned. He banged 
furiously at my juicy cunt, sending his own cum to join 
the mingled fluids already there, and sent me reeling 
into another great orgasm. 

I could barely stay upright as ecstasy washed over me 
like a huge wave. Stephen's prick was no longer in my 
mouth. Drops of his cum and my saliva trickled onto my 
hand and forearm. I bounced up and down now on Jerry's 
cock while Roger fucked my right hand. "Oh, baby, I'm 
gonna come, oh, suck it out, suck it." Roger's hand was 
behind my head, pulling me to his raging prick. 

"Oh, baby, eat it, eat it, oh, yes, here it comes." He 
pulled me closer. Still reeling from my own climax, I 
opened my mouth but couldn't seem to find him. "Oh, oh, 
oooohh shit!" he exclaimed as his cock pulsed in my 
hand. My eyes were still closed. I opened my mouth to 
catch his load, but I felt a heavy plop on my chin, 
then on my breast. Guided my his hand on mine, I milked 
his pulsing cock. Another spurt of milky cum on my 
chest, and another. 

Thick and sticky, it stayed where it landed until I 
gathered it with the fingers of my left hand. "Sorry I 
missed all this," I said, smiling up at Roger. He 
smiled back, and I saw his eyes widen as I took my two 
cum coated fingers and put them into my mouth, sucking 
away the salty juices. 

Lifting myself off of Jimmy's still-throbbing cock, I 
lapped up the creamy white liquids that had gathered at 
the base of his shaft as he fucked me. "That was nice," 
I murmured, caressing his nearly rigid pole and kissing 
his balls and the inside of his furry thighs. "Very 
nice." 

Looking up, I saw Mike and Terry sitting with their 
fully erect cocks in their hands. Jimmy'd been right. 
These boys were machines. I was kneeling between 
Jimmy's legs at that point, bent over with my butt in 
the air. "So, somebody want to get behind me, here?" I 
said to the two of them. Jimmy slipped away while Mike 
strode quickly to my tail end and knelt behind me. I 
invited Terry to lie where Jimmy had been, which he did 
as I felt Mike's cock slide into my well-fucked pussy. 

I let Mike slop away in my juicy hole for a bit as I 
worked on Terry's cock. He slapped his abdomen noisily 
against my ass as he tried to generate more friction in 
my slippery tunnel. Covering Terry's shaft with saliva, 
I stroked it with only my hand for a bit as I offered 
Mike an alternative. "That's good, Mike, but it seems 
pretty sloppy. How 'bout my back door?" I heard the 
other boys muttering their "Oh, shit's" and "She wants 
him to fuck her ass?" to each other as I waited for 
Mike's response. 

"It's easy, babe. You're nice and slick. Just smear a 
little of the extra around my asshole and go for it." 

"Okay," was all he said as he pulled. One, two fingers 
slipped into my soaked cunt and collected fluids, then 
withdrew and rubbed it onto my puckered anus. 

"That's it," I said, being sure to continue my 
attentions to Terry, "Now slip a finger in a little, 
just to warm me up..." His finger slipped easily into 
my ass and more quickly out. "I'm ready, baby, put it 
in," I encouraged. His spongy cockhead pressed against 
the tiny orifice, gingerly at first, then a little 
harder, then, when I didn't complain, he pushed hard 
enough to pop it in. With short, quick strokes he 
worked himself deeper and deeper into my ass. I turned 
my attention back to Terry, who grinned crazily as I 
looked into his eyes and began again to suck on his 
engorged member. 

"Oh, man, this is so tight," said Mike as he buried the 
last of his cock in my ass. After a few tentative 
strokes, he began happily cramming my bowels full of 
hot cock. I, on the other hand was occupied with 
Terry's prick. Bobbing furiously, stroking his slick 
rod with my free hand, I drove him quickly to his 
second orgasm. 

"Oh, damn, oh, damn, oh, damn, that's so intense," he 
grunted as I bobbed rapidly on the end of his tool, 
pressing my tongue hard against the sensitive underside 
of his glans. "Oh, baby, oh, Nikki, oh, oh, oh, oh, 
OH!" he nearly shouted as his cock spit warm thick cum 
into my mouth. 

Mike's motion shifted gears as he saw his friend's eyes 
roll up in ecstasy. With swift, uneven stokes he bored 
into my ass until his own cock shot it's load into my 
bowels. 

Growing tired, I neither moved nor spoke as Mike and 
Terry withdrew. Without invitation Roger, then Stephen 
took their turns at my ass, pouring more cum into me. I 
collapsed, flat on my belly with my legs spread wide 
when they'd finished, thinking they were done. I was 
beginning to enjoy the heat of the sun on my back, 
nearly drifting off to sleep when I felt a shadow fall 
across me. Terry wanted one more go, to shoot one more 
load in my ass. 

I didn't have it to prop myself up, so he parted my 
cheeks with his fingers and shoved his sturdy cock up 
my ass as I lay flat. He covered me with his body, his 
strong, hairless chest resting on my back as he drove 
his prick home with long abdominal strokes. When he 
came, he stayed with me for a while. The others had 
gone aft for beer, so we stayed linked until his 
shrinking cock pulled itself from my cum- slicked anus. 
He rose then, and went aft to dress. 

I slept, naked in the sun, until I felt Jimmy's hand on 
my shoulder, shaking me. "The tow-boat's coming, honey. 
You might want to get below." Weak kneed, I walked back 
to the entrance to the cabin. The boys thanked me for a 
wild afternoon, and I them, then I crawled below and 
slept until Jimmy woke me to tell me we were nearing 
the yacht club, and he needed my help docking. 

Pulling on shorts and shirt, I emerged from the cabin. 
"You look like hell!" grinned Jimmy. 

"Yeah, well, it was your idea, and it was fun. How 
'bout you?" 

"You know I like to watch you, babe. I'm still so horny 
you're gonna have your work cut out for you tonight, I 
bet." 

I wiggled my ass at him as I walked forward to tend one 
of the lines. It was a good thing I'd rested a bit. 
Jimmy would definitely be hot to trot when we got home 
that night! 

Life sure is good.