In the morning, I like to get up early. Usually I'm asleep before anybody else, and consequently get up early, too. Also, since it's my boat, I worry about what might happen at night, and I'm well sensitized to her motion, to changes in the wind or current. These things can rearrange the whole harbor, depending on who has out how much scope. Realistically, when the weather's nice, you just want 4:1 or 5:1, but you can bet that nervous guys with big boats and small experience will be using 8:1 on a calm night. That's worse than being overaggressive, because in a flat calm, all the boats don't react equally to slight winds, and of course keelboats follow the tidal current whatever the wind, so collisions can result in the middle of the night, if you're not careful. That makes me get up a couple of times a night, on average.
I don't pull on my shorts: it's hot and we're all fast friends, anyway. I've seen the girls sunbathing topless, and there's been the occasional strip poker game, so going topside in the middle of the night for a leak or a look around classifies as private "enough" not to bother to get dressed. Besides it's dark so there's nothing much to see, anyway. I think she saw the other night, though.
It was nearly a full moon and I was going up to check things out and I thought I heard her stir. Once back, and in my bunk, she moved again, I was sure of it. I opened my eyes & saw she was now sitting on the edge of the bed, legs spread, elbows on knees, hands and hair hanging limply in the stillness: way too hot to sleep.
"Take it off, come ON, Take It OFF!" I silently willed her, and it worked! She sat up straight, glanced directly at me for a moment to make sure I was asleep, probably, (it was too dark for her to tell to tell, my small bunk being entirely lost in the shadows), and then crossed her arms in front, reaching down to the hemline, and, arching her back, pulled her shirt off and inside out in one motion. I watched her breasts adjust gently like they were doing the breathing themselves. Next, Anjin plopped back down and rolled slightly up on her side, her breasts swaying towards me. She squirmed a little, trying to get comfortable, and piled the t-shirt on top of her face to keep the light out. Another frustrated night for her too, I guess. I wondered if it was just sleeplessness frustrating her, and liked to imagine there was more to it than that.
She looked fantastic sprawled on the small bunk, thin sheet bunched at her feet, breasts unbound, breathing soft but heavily in the night heat. Partly, I wanted to just lay there, enjoying the feeling of my erection flying at full staff while she slept, but also I partly wanted her to wake up, and see me quietly watching, come over silently, and maybe blow me thoroughly without exchanging a word. Ok that was stretching the fantasy a little. What she'd really do is pretend not to have seen, but lay there watching...
Settling for second best, I got up again and walked past her back up on deck. Stepping quietly to the stern to beat off, my twitching dick was soon spattering the ocean with sperm I imagined landing softly on her belly instead. Afterwards, I just stepped off the swimstep, knifing silently in and almost as quickly back out of the sea, immediately chilled, wet and clean, and hopefully now able to sleep in the overheated belly of this whale.
On the way back down, the moonlight painted her bunk , and I could see she'd slept naked, and come uncovered. That was so hot, I just sat there on the hatch coaming and watched the light and shadow move across her skin as the boat yawed slowly back and forth at anchor. In the shadows, her nipples darkened to invisible black. Then, where the moon played over her, it made the rest of her breast look like satin, shiny from sweat quietly accumulating on her skin in this oven. There weren't any colors, even her panties: Blue? Peach? ...who knows, impossible to tell, they were leached to pure pearly gray.
Since I was all wet this time, it was necessary to turn sideways to walk past Anjin's bunk without dripping on her, so we exchanged full frontals, only she, sleeping, didn't enjoy it nearly as much as I did! Pausing for a few minutes to watch her breathe, my dick fanned the air less than a foot from her face, keeping metronomic time with the boat's gentle rolling, and I thought how easy it would be to lower it down until it brushed her collarbone, it would be warm enough to enter her dreams, soft enough to let her keep sleeping...
Not very appropriate for best friends though! Snap out of it, Guillermo, haha! So I finally turned and a "clunk" of my shin on the mast (damn!) groped forward to my pitch black bunk where, aroused again, I lay face down and tried not to imagine her moving that body in the sunlight, or (better!) here in the dark on top of me. It was so easy to picture. I lay there and thought about it, and darn if it didn't HAPPEN!
She tossed a couple more times, then sat up, hands on knees, breasts hanging, and looked right at me.
"Gui? Guillermo! You awake?" ...she whispered loudly.
"Hmnhuh? Wha..?" I replied, trying to sound like she woke me up and I wasn't really laying there wide awake the whole time with a hard on looking at her tits.
"Gui, dude, it is way too hot down here. I can't fucking sleep at all."
"Yah, me either. I'm, like, dozing off and on: the boat's moving and that keeps me up, too."
"I know," she said, "I saw. You were looking pretty good there Gui, all naked & stuff..."
"Oh shit, sorry. Thought you were asleep: didn't mean to, you know, be all flashing you." (I thought I did a pretty good job covering up the situation, but she didn't let me get away with it...)
"Yah, that's ok. I'm sure was just a coincidence you had a raging hard on and you had to wave it in my face for a minute or something while you stared at my tits!" This, she said in her best stage whisper while cupping them in both hands and shoving them up and together in my direction, chuckling. Busted...
"Ok," I surrendered, "So I'm busted, but you're an attractive nuisance!"
"I know, me too: I took my shirt off just for fun, to tease you: I knew you were watching."
It was my turn to laugh, "You evil bitch! You're so hot Anj, I can't even believe it." What next, I'm thinking. How do I take this to the next level?
