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 Bahama Boat Trip

   (Note to readers: This is based on a true story.  To make it easier for
the reader to follow, each of the three couples in the story have had their
names changed, so each couple have their name beginning with the same
letter; boat owners Jake and Janet, guests Tom and Tammy, guests Sam and
Susan).
Code: Group sex

   Jake and I have been boaters for years.  We started with an 18" runabout
and have continued to upgrade and now have a 44' twin diesel trawler.  We
have two staterooms (bedrooms to landlubbers), one fore and one aft, and
between them is a salon (living room), two heads (bathrooms), and a small
galley (kitchen).  Over the aft stateroom is the aft deck (back porch).  Up
from the aft deck, over the salon is the fly bridge (where you drive it).
The boat is ideal for weekend trips on the intercoastal waterway, or for a
two week vacation.  This is the story of our last vacation.

   We invited four of our long time friends and tennis buddies on a two
week trip from Ft.  Lauderdale to The Bahamas, stopping for as long as we
wanted at various marinas and anchorages.

   Everyone showed up around 5:00AM hoping to make the crossing during
daylight.  We had spent the prior week stocking the boat and were ready to
go.

   We knew that sleeping accommodations would be somewhat cramped.  The
fore and aft staterooms are quite comfortable, but the third couple would
be sleeping on a fold out couch in the salon.  We agreed to split the salon
sleeping, with each couple being there for four nights.

   All six of us are in our late thirties and in good shape, thanks to our
three times a week tennis matches.  My husband Jake is 6', quite handsome,
with a muscular build.  My name is Janet.  I am 5'5", long blonde hair, 38C
and get a lot of looks when I walk down the street.  Our friends are Tom
and his wife Tammy and Sam and his wife Susan.  Tom is 5'10" slender build,
Salt & pepper hair, and quite handsome.  Sam is 5'11" slightly balding and
very outgoing and funny.  Tammy and Susan are 5'6" both brunettes and very
attractive.  The biggest difference in their appearance is that Susan is
somewhat flat-chested with long silky hair and a pretty face; while Tammy
is very busty with shoulder length hair and would be considered more cute
than pretty.

   We were all having a good time as we headed out to sea.  Our first night
would be at Chubb Cay, a small island between Bimini and Nassau.  Chubb Cay
has both a nice marina and protected anchorage; we decided on anchoring. 
The weather was beautiful and we made good time.  As we entered the
anchorage there were several other boats anchored as we moved around
selecting an open spot; where Jake put the engines in reverse as Tom threw
out the anchor.  After testing to make sure the anchor was holding, we were
set for the night.

   Having some sunlight remaining, Tammy, Susan and I decided to go for a
swim, so we went into the boat and changed from shorts to bikinis.  The
guys were doing boat things as we climbed down the ladder to the swim
platform and jumped in the water.  We played in the water around the boat
for an hour, laughing and yelling back and forth with the men on the boat.
The guys started complaining about having to do all the work, and it was
making them hungry, so we grudgingly got out of the water to make dinner.

   The first part of making dinner has to be mixed drinks for all hands, so
Susan became the bartender while Tammy and I turned on the generator and
started cooking.  We all moved to the aft deck, enjoying the weather and
our drinks while Tammy and I took turns running down to the galley to check
on dinner.

   Everyone had a great time on our first night at anchor; however we all
had a slight hangover the next morning.  As we made the crossing to Nassau
the combination of hangover and rolling seas made everyone uncomfortable.

   Our second night was at the city marina in Nassau.  Everyone was a
little sea sick so we had a small dinner, for those that could eat
something, and went to bed early.

   The next morning we all felt much better as we fueled up and filled the
water tank.  We got under way to our first "fun destination", Allans Cay,
southeast of Nassau about four leisurely hours by trawler.

   Allans Cay is a very small uninhabited island about the size of two
football fields.  Two channels cut it into what are actually three smaller
islands.  Fortunately we were the only boat there so we anchored at the
south island, which only has space for one boat.

   The sun was bright and the water was so clear you could see fish twenty
feet down.  Sam got out his fishing gear hoping to catch the evening
dinner, while Jake and Tom got the 8' dingy into the water and headed out
to explore the water around the island.

   Susan, Tammy and I decided that we had to get in the water.  The sandy
bottom comes down on a gradual incline from the island, so after swimming
for ten yards we were able to stand and walk to land.  We took some bread
with us to feed the iguanas and seagulls.  The water was so clear when we
looked back, it almost appeared that the boat was sitting in the air.

   Sam was on the swim platform still trying to catch dinner when we
returned to the boat.  Jake and Tom were still out exploring so I suggested
that since no one was around for miles, that us girls should do some
topless sunbathing on the bow of the boat.  Tammy and Susan loved the idea
as we stripped off our tops and enjoyed the sun.  Susan commented "this is
heaven; going topless in this magic place makes me feel so free.  I wish we
could stay this way." I said "why not, I'm topless or nude quite often when
Jake and I are alone at anchor.  Our only concern is the two men that
aren't our husbands.  Knowing the three of them I can't see that being a
problem, but let's ask them this evening." Susan and I smiled as Tammy
started giggling.

   We heard the sound of the dingy returning so our tops reluctantly went
back on.  After Sam helped secure the dingy to the swim platform the three
men climbed the ladder and we met them on the aft deck.

   Not having much faith in Sam's fishing ability I had taken frozen
hamburger out to thaw about noon, planning on a spaghetti dinner.  It was
now into evening so Susan and I started the generator and began cooking as
Tammy mixed drinks for everyone.

   The combination of drinks and being in the sun all day made everyone a
little silly, so we were all laughing at even stupid comments and jokes.

   Susan was the first to bring up the topless suggestion, explaining that
it wasn't fair for the men to wear just shorts with no shirt, while the
women had to cover their top.  The three men looked at each other and
immediately smiled, agreeing that this was completely unfair.  Sam took it
a step further, suggesting that it should be clothing optional for the
women.  Everyone was laughing as Tammy said "this would also be unfair,
requiring shorts for the men.  We are looking for equality here."

   Jake went to the galley and returned with a bowl, pencils and a pad of
"post it" paper.  Everyone was curious about what he was doing as he handed
each person a pencil and piece of paper.  He said "Janet and I are quite
often nude when alone on the boat at anchor, but we haven't done that when
we had company.  Everyone vote Yes or No on their paper for clothing
optional.  Each person has veto power.  Any No vote is a "no" for all of
us. We don't want anyone being uncomfortable." Another round of drinks was
poured as everyone was laughing and badgering about how each person would
vote.  Sam said "Tammy maybe, but Susan and Janet...never!" Tom added "I
don't know, all three have bodies they should be proud to show off." Jake
commented "let's see how brave they are."

   Jake put the bowl on the table and advised "everyone has until lights
out to vote.  Just before we turn off the generator for the night we'll
count the vote.  Anyone abstaining will be considered a NO vote."

   The drinks kept coming and gradually papers went into the bowl.  Sam was
first and we all knew he would vote Yes.  I was fairly sure that Jake would
vote Yes, and guessed that Tom would also be a Yes vote.  I thought Tammy
would be a Yes, but I didn't know about Susan.  I waited until the three
men had voted then put my paper in the bowl.  The men kept joking with
Tammy and Susan to get their vote done so we could count them.  Both women
finally put something on the paper and walked to the bowl.

   Jake commented "all votes are in." He started taking them out one at a
time.  "Yes...Yes...Yes...Yes...Yes." He took his time pulling out the last
paper, wanting the suspense to build.  "Yes!" Everyone applauded as more
drinks were poured.

   Jake said "remember this is clothing optional, not required nudity. 
Everyone does what they're comfortable with.  Okay, lights out, we'll see
everyone, and probably all of some, tomorrow."

   That night as Jake and I were sleeping in the salon on the fold out
couch we could hear tell-tale noises from both the fore and aft staterooms.
We smiled at each other, knowing that our guests were enjoying their
boating.

   Jake and I were up first the next morning and had to decide how to
dress, if at all.  Not knowing how the other people would react after
sobering up, we put towels around us so we could go either way.

   Jake and I were sitting on the aft deck enjoying the morning when we saw
Tammy peak around the stairs leading to the aft deck.  She saw how we were
dressed and ran back to her stateroom, returning shortly with a towel
around her.

   Apparently she told Tom about the uniform of the day.  He followed Tammy
a short time later dressed in a towel.

   Susan yelled from the aft stateroom directly below us "how are you guys
dressed.  "Everyone has a towel wrapped around them" I yelled back.

   Shortly all six of us were sitting on the aft deck drinking coffee and
wearing towels.  Tom started to laugh, bringing tension relieving laughter
from everyone.  Sam said "aren't we a bunch of cowards."

   As usual Jake took the initiative.  "Does anyone have anything on under
their towel?" As everyone responded negatively Jake continued "Okay,
everyone stand and turn around facing out from the boat.  At the count of
three drop your towel.  Anyone who wants to go below and dress, go now."
There were smiles and giggles as we all turned around, creating a circle
facing outward.  "One, two, three." I could hear the towels slide to the
deck as I dropped mine.  Jake continued "On the count of three turn around,
hands to your sides.  Let's get over the initial shock.  One, two, three."
We all turned, everyone trying unsuccessfully to look the others in the
eye.

   Within a few seconds we had all given up on looking each other in the
eye and started looking at what was of interest.  I could feel the looks I
got from Tom and Sam as their eyes moved from my breasts to my pussy.  My
eyes moved to each of their naked bodies.  I noted that both men were
similar in length to Jake, but Tom wasn't circumcised.  I had never seen
this before.  Sam was thicker than either Jake or Tom.  Susan's breasts
were small but perfectly shaped.  With her long dark hair, one side of it
over her shoulder almost covering her left breast, she was beautiful.  I
could see why Jake had often mentioned that he thought she was hot.  Tammy
looked great with her short dark hair and breasts that had to be a D cup. I
didn't feel self conscious, knowing that my long blond hair, slender curved
body and nice breasts were getting a lot of attention.

   Susan started laughing at nothing in particular, bringing laughter and
smiles from everyone as the tension subsided.

   Gradually we broke the circle and pretended to go about enjoying the
morning.  As the deck was mopped, breakfast made, coffee poured, beds made
etc.  there were quick glances from everyone.

   I keep my pubic hair closely trimmed but I noticed when the towels
dropped that Susan and Tammy didn't.  I also noticed that by late morning
first Susan and then Tammy went below for a short time and returned neatly
trimmed.  The slit was now plainly visible on all three of us.

   By lunch time the newness of everyone being nude had worn off slightly
and we started having fun together.  All six of us swam to the beach and
watched the iguanas and seagulls see which could be first to our bread
crumbs.

   The afternoon was spent doing a lot of nothing but relaxing.  Some of us
went for a swim several times, enjoying the warm clear water.  Jake took
Susan for a dingy ride while I cleaned the galley and Sam took a nap.  Jake
and Susan both took clothes in case another boat showed up.

   As the sun was getting low and cocktail hour approached we all
congregated on the aft deck and started pouring drinks.  The weather was
beautiful; temperature about 80 degrees with a nice breeze.  No one even
thought of clothing.  I noticed a lot of glances my way when they thought I
wasn't looking, mostly from the men, but also from the women.  I wasn't
alone; we were all stealing glances at each other's nude bodies.

   Everyone was enjoying the evening as darkness fell.  With just a slight
breeze we looked up at a half moon and a million stars on a cloudless
night. We were at a beautiful island, miles from anywhere, and when there
was no conversation all you could hear was the gentle hum of the generator.

   Drinks kept coming freely as we sat with no lights on as the moon gave
perfect lighting.  The environment and alcohol put everyone in a great
mood. Sam went into the salon and found some slow romantic music that
started coming over the sound system.

   Tom stood up and put out his hand.  I took it and we started dancing;
two nude people enjoying the magic as four others watched the amazing
stars. We weren't dancing closely but I did occasionally feel his cock
against my stomach.

   I felt my sexual excitement building as apparently did Tom.  Each time
our bodies touched I could feel him becoming more erect.

   As the song ended and another started we sat down as Jake and Susan
started dancing and shortly Sam asked Tammy to dance.  Tom went below,
possibly to add music to the system, more likely to let his erection settle
down.

   I refilled my drink and walked along the side rail to the front deck.  I
sat on the anchor cover to let the sexual excitement subside while I
watched the stars.  I must have been sitting by myself watching the amazing
sky for half an hour before Tom came up and sat on the deck in front of me,
not saying a word as we both enjoyed the evening.  Finally he asked me to
dance and I readily accepted.  The alcohol was having an effect as we
danced to the soft music coming from the aft deck.

   Tom held me closer this time and I could feel his immediate erection. 
We continued dancing as both of his hands moved to cup my butt.  I knew
that this shouldn't be happening but I let it go on as I put both arms
around his neck.

   Everyone definitely had too much to drink by this time, and I finally
gently broke away thinking that I needed to be a good hostess and see how
everyone was doing.  As I took Tom's hand to lead him along the side rail
to the aft deck he said "there's no one back there.  They've gone to the
salon." I was somewhat surprised that the other four had gone inside,
leaving the beautiful moon and stars.

   When we got to the aft deck I looked down into the salon.  Sam was
sitting on the large chair with Tammy on his lap.  They were embracing with
her head on his shoulder, both obviously drunk.

   Jake was on the couch next to Susan.  He had his arm around her neck and
his hand on her breast as they kissed.  It was quite an erotic view, four
nude people in what could only be described as foreplay.

   I loved Jake and I knew he loved me.  As I watched I was surprised that
I didn't feel jealous.  Tom seemed okay with Tammy being totally nude
sitting on Sam's naked lap; or maybe he was just more interested in my body
as he put his arm around my waist.

   I watched as Jake whispered something in Susan's ear.  They got up and
walked, more like staggered, to the forward stateroom.

   After they left Tom and I watched as Sam's hand moved to Tammy's thigh.
She looked completely drunk as her legs parted for easy access.

   I took Tom's hand and moved to the fly bridge ladder.  I took the five
steps up feeling Tom's eyes on my crotch.  I had to hold the hand rail
tightly so I wouldn't fall as my head spun from the alcohol.

   Tom followed me up, and as I took a long cushion from one side bench and
laid it on the deck he did the same with the other, making a 4'X6' bed.

   As we stood facing each other I reached down and ran my hand up his
thigh and over his fully erect cock.  He pulled me close and kissed me then
whispered "I've wanted you since the first day we met." We lay on the mats
as Tom moved on top of me.  There was no foreplay, just two drunk sexually
aroused people; and I knew I was so wet he wouldn't have any trouble
entering me.

   Tom was very gently and slow, taking time to rub his cock gently up and
down my clit before I felt the head slip between my pussy lips.  As my legs
wrapped around his waist pulling his cock completely in he started slowly
moving, alternating between just the head to his full length being in me.
My hips moved to meet his slow thrust.

   The excitement of the moment caused my whole body to tingle as an orgasm
overwhelmed me.  My excitement had an effect on Tom as well as he buried
his cock to the hilt while I felt it spasm and cum deep inside me.  We lay
there with him on top and his cock still in me, both of us trying to regain
composure.  Eventually he rolled off and we both apparently passed out from
the alcohol.

   The eastern skies were just starting to brighten as I woke, still on the
mat on the deck of the fly bridge.  Tom was still sleeping so I quietly got
up and went down to the aft deck.  I was curious where everyone was
sleeping, or passed out, since I appeared to be the only one awake.  I was
also quite apprehensive about everyone's reaction to the night before.  Our
wonderful trip could quite possible be over if any of the three marriages
were strained.  Looking into the salon I didn't see anyone on the fold out
couch.  Silently moving to the forward stateroom I saw Jake and Susan
passed out on the bed, two nude bodies laying on their back with Jakes arm
under her neck.

   Moving as quietly as possible I went to the aft stateroom where Tammy
was lying with her head on Sam's thigh and his head at the other end of the
bed with one arm draped over her hip.  It was obvious how their activities
stopped.

   As my head pounded from a hangover I reasoned that if there was any
chance of saving our vacation I needed to get everyone in bed with their
spouse.  Hopefully some wouldn't even remember the night before.

   I needed help!  I went back to the fly bridge where Tom was still
asleep. After a gentle nudge his eyes opened.  For the first few seconds he
obviously had no idea where he was as his memory slowly regrouped.  Finally
he looked at me and immediately sat up with a startled look on his face.  I
whispered "Hopefully you remember that you and I had sex here last night.
Well, we weren't the only ones.  Jake is in the forward stateroom sleeping
with Susan and your wife is with Sam in the aft stateroom.  I need your
help moving people so they'll at least wake up with their spouse.  After
that we'll just have to see what happens."

   Tom, still trying to wake up, nodded in agreement.  I really had no plan
but Tom helped when he said "Tammy is impossible to wake up even when she's
sober.  After so much to drink last night I think I can move her without
her even knowing it." Okay that was a start.

   Fortunately the aft stateroom was still fairly dark when we entered. 
Tom stopped abruptly in surprise when he saw his wife in a 69 position with
Sam, but he continued as he half picked her up, whispering in her ear "time
to go to bed sweetheart."

   Tammy didn't wake up as he moved her to the salon bed.  She fell on her
stomach, still passed out.

   Now we had to move Susan to the aft stateroom.  Then Tom could join
Tammy on the fold out and I could go to the forward stateroom with Jake.

   Tom suggested a trick he learned as a prank at a boy scout camp.  He
told me to get a sheet and cover Jake so Susan wouldn't see him.  I knew
that Jake could sleep through anything, so a sheet wouldn't wake him.  Tom
brought a bowl of warm water and gently moved Susan's arm until her hand
was in the water.  Tom and I went back to the salon and waited.  Sure
enough, within a few minutes she got up having to use the bathroom.  When
the door closed I went to the forward stateroom and stood there waiting. 
She saw me as she came out and looked confused.  I smiled and said "that
way, you're turned around." Fortunately she and Sam had slept in the aft
stateroom for the past two nights, so still looking confused she went back
and fell in bed with Sam.



   Looking at Tom I said "so far so good.  It would be nice if everyone but
you and I drank so much last night that they won't remember, but that's too
much to ask.  At least we'll all wake up and see our spouses in our bed. 
Tom nodded and lay next to Tammy on the fold out as I went to the forward
stateroom. .

   I woke with bright sunlight coming through the window and looked over at
Jake sitting up with the pillow behind his back.  He said "Sandy, I have
something to tell you.  First of all I love you and that won't change.  I
have never wanted anyone but you, but I did something last night that you
need to know about." My reply stopped him "I already know: you and Susan
had sex last night." He seemed somewhat relieved that it wasn't a surprise
to me.  I continued "also Sam screwed Tammy in the aft stateroom last
night, and I hope you love me, because Tom and I had sex on the fly
bridge."

   Jake sat there in complete surprise, finding that he and Susan weren't
the only ones involved.  After thinking for awhile he said "I guess I can't
really be upset.  It probably wouldn't have happened if I hadn't been with
Susan.  Thank God she was sober enough to go back to bed with Sam." I just
smiled; then explained how Tom and I had repositioned everyone this
morning. Jake got a chuckle out of that before his face got very stern as
it occurred to him that our vacation could be in jeopardy, and also our
continuing friendship with the other couples.

   Seeing that we both had the same concerns I said "let's bring it all out
in the open as soon as everyone is awake.  You and I and Tom know what
happened.  Some of the other three may have been too drunk to remember. 
Jake nodded as he put his arm around me pulling me close.

   Jake and I held each other for several minutes then went to the aft deck
to await the others.

   It wasn't long before Sam came up from the aft stateroom, looking very
somber and this time wearing shorts.  He said "when Tom gets up I have
something I need to talk to him about." Jake said "things happened last
night that we all need to talk about." Sam replied "I know everyone was a
little drunk, but I ended up fucking his wife." Jake responded "Get a cup
of coffee and let's wait for the others, there's more to this than just you
and Tammy."

   We got a cup of much needed coffee as Sam Jake and I waited on the aft
deck.

   Tom was the next one up and Sam seemed to consciously not look at him.
Hearing the noise the other two women arrived shortly.  Everyone but Sam
was still in the nude.

   Looking around it was obvious that there was no one that didn't have a
serious hangover.

   Jake, being the host, took charge of the conversation.  "We all got a
little drunk last night.  I don't know how much each of you remembers about
the evening but everyone here had sex with someone other than their
spouse." Sam, Susan and Tammy expressed complete surprise.  Susan, tears
coming to her eyes, dropped her head and said "I was hoping I had a dream.
I guess being with Jake last night wasn't a dream" as she looked at her
husband Sam, concerned about his reaction; and also wandering whether he
had fucked Tammy or me.  Tammy sat with her mouth open, obviously having no
recollection of the preceding night.  Since Susan had said she was with
Jake, Tammy assumed she had sex with Sam.

   Jake continued "we were all involved so there are no innocents here.  We
have to work it out with our spouse, and if there are major problems let's
cut the vacation short and head home.  One strained relationship would make
it tough for everyone.  Sandy and I have already talked and accepted what
happened." Sam broke in "there's one other option.  We could accept what
happened and continue it for the duration of the trip." Tom questioned
"what are you suggesting, spend the rest of the trip with the person we
were with last night?" Sam continued "I'm not suggesting anything other
than everyone accepting "open marriage" for the rest of the trip.  We are
six attractive, sexually active people, in a small area, walking around
naked.  Let's accept the fact that there could be some strong sexual
attractions.  If two people want to act on those attractions, let them."

   Jake broke in "Let's spend the next couple of hours in private with our
spouse.  It's 9:00AM; let's meet back here at 11:00 and see if the trip
continues, and under what rules.  Everyone agreed as the other two couples
went to their staterooms leaving Jake and I alone on the aft deck.

   I looked at Jake and said "Sam has a point." Jake nodded and walked over
to me.  We sat on the railing with our arms around each other not saying a
word, just into our own thoughts.

   About 10:00AM Tom and Tammy came back hand in hand, followed shortly by
Sam and Susan.  At least on the surface everyone seemed happy.  None of the
three men seemed to have any animosity toward each other.

   I suggested a round of 'bloody maries" as a hangover cure and everyone
accepted.

   Sam had removed his shorts so we were all sitting around in the nude
again as Jake suggested "I think we need another secret vote.  Any
objections?" Getting no negative response he went to the galley and
returned with pencils and his "post it "pad.

   Giving me the pad he asked me to write the topics for vote on six papers
so we couldn't tell from handwriting how anyone had voted. .

   "What are we voting on?" Jake asked and then continued "first, do we
continue the trip." I wrote that on six papers.  "Secondly, if we continue,
is it still clothing optional." As I continued writing he said "Janet and I
talked about Sam's suggestion of "open marriage" for the rest of the trip.
We think it's worth voting on."

   Jake continued "As in our last vote, any No vote has veto power.  Any No
vote on continuing the trip makes the other questions moot." I added "if
there are any No votes on continuing the trip I hope we can still be
friends when we get home.  That's a big concern for Jake and me."

   Sam added "assuming that we continue the trip, and on the off chance
that the "open marriage" thing passes, I assume that we all know better
than to create future problems by developing any serious attachments to
anyone other than our spouse."

   I gave a pencil and paper to everyone.  There was no conversation as
each person considered the pros and cons of each item to be voted on.  Tom
was the first to put his paper into the bowl.  Jake was next, followed by
Tammy.  I put my paper in, then Sam, followed by Susan.  All votes were in.

   There wasn't the laughter and joking that accompanied our previous
voting.  Everyone seemed somber.

   Jake gave the bowl to Tammy and asked that she and Susan tally the
votes. Susan took out the first one advising that it was three Yes votes.
The second was three Yes votes.  This continued until she took the last
paper and announced three Yes votes.  Everyone seemed stunned, me most of
all.  I was sure that Tammy and Susan would vote No on at least the last
item.  The three men appeared in shock as they looked at Tammy, Susan and
me, in disbelief that all three women voted yes on the last item.

   Jake smiled "okay let's stop this seriousness and go for a swim.

   The somber mood of the morning was replaced with joking and laughter as
we all swam to the island to feed the waiting iguanas.

   During the swim I got a quick pat on the butt from either Tom or Sam,
I'm not sure which.

   The rest of the afternoon was spent nursing hangovers from the previous
night, and at least for me, excitement about the first evening under our
new "open marriage" rule.  When Tammy and I were alone on the aft deck she
whispered to me "we all know what's going to happen tonight and I think
everyone is okay with it.  Unlike last night, I plan on being able to
remember in the morning."

   As the sun sank in the west we looked up at another beautiful three
quarter moon in a cloudless sky.  A slight breeze made the 80 degree
temperature feel perfect.

   Jake and Tom took a last swim to the island as Sam once again tried to
catch dinner from the swim platform.  Tammy mixed drinks for the women as
we relaxed on the aft deck enjoying the peaceful evening.

   By the time the men got back on board it we were under moon light.  We
were all just sitting around enjoying the evening over a drink, listening
to soft music when Susan said "everyone is getting lazy.  Let's play a
game." Sam looked around at all the nude people and responded "obviously
strip poker is out." I said "we have a couple of games on board.  I'll get
them."

   We decided on a board game.  Sam read the directions and paraphrased to
the rest of us.  "The object is to roll the dice and move your piece around
the board.  Sometimes the box tells you to move again so you do whatever
the last box you land in says.  There is a deck of cards.  Some boxes tell
you to take a card and do whatever it says; move forward etc."

   Everyone pulled up a seat around the table and Susan started.  She
rolled the dice and moved eight spaces to a blank box.  We continued taking
turns until Tom finally hit the finish line.

   Tammy said "why don't we make up our own cards.  Anyone landing on a box
that says to take a card takes one that we made up; like massage the toes
of the person on your right etc." Sam added "the men get to make up cards
for the women and visa versa.  Let's start with seven cards for the men and
seven for the women." This sounded like fun so Tammy and Susan joined me in
the salon to do our cards while the men did theirs on the aft deck.

   We started making up funny things like comb someone's hair, massage
necks etc.  until we heard the intermittent laughter coming from the men.
They were obviously into more than simple funny things so we threw away
what we had and started over.

   It took half an hour before both groups were done and we were back at
the table rolling dice.  Sam was the first to land on a square that said
"take a card" so he took the top one from our stack.  He read out loud "get
on your hands and knees and take the woman of your choice for a horse-back
ride around the table." Laughing he said "come on Janet, you're probably
the lightest." He got on his hands and knees as I straddled his back.  He
took me around the table as I slapped his rump yelling "giddy-up."

   I was next to land on a card square.  Drawing the top card from the
men's stack I read "Go to the man to the right of your husband and massage
his face with your breasts for thirty seconds." Laughing as I threw the
card on the table I said "okay I'll do it but first the women need thirty
minutes to redo their remaining six cards." All of our cards were more
humiliating and funny than sexual.  Tammy and Susan agreed that we needed
to redo our cards so over objections from the men we went back to the
salon.

   When we returned Jake advised "the rules have changed.  It's now the men
on one team and the women on the other.  There are only two pieces on the
board.  When either team has to draw a card whatever it says applies to all
three on the team.

   "Okay" I said "but we start all over.  My facial massage with breasts is
void." Everyone agreed except Sam, who was to be the recipient.

   The men and women alternated rolling the dice until our piece landed on
a "take card box".  Susan took the top card from the men's pile and read
"go to the man to the left of your husband and kiss passionately for 15
seconds with everyone's hands behind their back.

   As I moved to Tom it was obvious where this was going.  The men's cards
were stacked so each would become more sexual.  I put my hands behind my
back and for the next 15 seconds our tongues found each other.  It crossed
my mind that this should have happened last night, but we were both too
drunk.

   There was no time keeper so we guessed at 15 seconds.  Gradually each
woman broke the kiss and returned to their seat.  The sexual tension was
now obvious.

   The men landed on the next card box and Tom took the top card.  "Go to
the woman on the right of your wife and massage her feet.  "Each man
kneeled at a woman's feet and spent the next few minutes massaging.

   We lost the next move and Tammy drew the top card "give each man a one
minute lap dance, starting with your husband." The men rotated away from
the table in unison as I moved to Jake.  As I sat on my husband's lap
facing away from him and started rubbing his stiffening cock with by butt I
realized that I had never done this to him before, and probably should
have.

   Someone said "time to move" and Sam was next for me.  Susan had been
there before me and had obviously done a good job.  My ass pushed against a
totally erect cock.

   Tom was next and as I gyrated my ass on his erection I thought, "what a
waste that we were both so drunk last night."

   The women lost again a few moves later and I drew the top card. 
"Straddle the lap of the man to the left of your husband moving as close as
you can for one minute.  No penetration allowed."

   The men again rotated away from the table and I went to Sam.  As I
straddled his lap my arms went around his neck and his around my waist. 
His erect cock was sticking straight up and I moved against him until it
was touching my clit.  We moved our bodies against each other and I could
feel an orgasm building.  Tammy was apparently getting the same treatment
from Jake as I heard a soft female moan from the chair next to me.  Just as
my body started to tense someone yelled "time" and Sam pulled his cock
away. I was now so horny I couldn't wait for the women to lose again.

   Susan obviously felt the same way.  She grabbed the women's board piece
and said "we lose again, take a card and read the penalty." The men laughed
as Tammy picked up the deck and took the bottom card.  "Go to the man to
the left of your husband; take him by the hand and lead him to a private
place.  Be back in one hour."

   Tammy quickly grabbed Jake's hand and went to the forward stateroom.  I
waited while Susan took Tom to the aft stateroom.  Sam was probably
wandering if I was getting cold feet since I sat there waiting for the
other two couples to leave, but I wanted another session on the fly bridge
mats under the stars.

   I put my hand out to Sam saying "we get the best spot" as I climbed the
ladder.  Sam followed and watched as I moved the mats together; and for the
second night in a row made a bed to have sex with a man that wasn't my
husband.

   As I stood up from my bed making, Sam took me in his arms and kissed me
passionately.  Our tongues were still working with each other as he laid me
on the mats.  He was on his knees at my side as he broke the kiss and moved
his mouth to my breasts, gently licking and sucking each one.  His tongue
slid slowly down my body and circled my pussy, then moved down the slit
opening me as it went.

   Looking up at the million stars above as Sam licked my clit, I had the
biggest orgasm I had experienced in years.  Tom let me come back to earth
as he replaced his tongue with soft finger movements.  Finally looking up
at him I said "my turn" as I moved to my knees, laying him on this back.

   Not touching him with my hands my tongue started at his scrotum and
moved up the underside of his cock.  Reaching the head I took it into my
mouth, running my tongue around it.  Slowly my mouth took as much of him as
possible then began gently moving up and down the shaft.

   As Sam's body started to tense I took his cock out of my mouth as gently
ran my finger tips up and down it.  I wasn't ready for him to cum, wanting
to save that for my pussy.

   Moving up to straddle him I positioned his cock and gently lowered onto
it until he was completely in.  As I started slowly moving up and down on
his cock his eyes closed and he softly moaned with pleasure.  Sam finally
pulled me down until my tits touched his chest, and still buried in me
rolled on top.  The gentleness was gone for both of us as he started
pounding into me as I met his every thrust.  Another climax overcame me as
I felt his cock erupt deep in my pussy.

   We lay there exhausted in each other's arms trying to recuperate.  I
heard a muffled female scream from the forward stateroom and smiled knowing
that Tammy was having a good time; probably with Jake's cock, the one I was
so familiar with, buried in her pussy.

   When Sam and I returned to the aft deck Tom and Susan were already
there. Sam walked to his wife and kissed her as I took a seat next to Tom.
We heard another female squeal coming from the forward stateroom and Sam
said "they must be going another round." I looked at Tom to see if he was
okay, sitting there listening to his wife being fucked by my husband.  He
looked back at me and we both smiled acceptance of the situation.

   After another ten minutes we heard the door to the forward head close
and I assumed that Tammy was cleaning up a bit.  Jake momentarily returned
to the aft deck, followed by Tammy a few seconds later.  There wasn't any
conversation, just people into their own thoughts, enjoying the moon and
stars.

   Jake finally broke the silence "tomorrow morning let's pull the anchor
and go to Norman's Cay.  It's a half day boat ride to a deserted island
surrounding a beautiful lagoon.  We don't need to wear clothes; no
populated islands between here and there.  It's no problem if we pass
another boat.  A boat load of nude people isn't unusual out here."