Walter hurries to drop the anchor as Pastor Sarah heads below leaving her bikini on deck. As he starts to lower the anchor, he is amazed at how Sarah knew the water was over 30 feet deep in this cove. He would find in the coming days and weeks that she knew many more things which would impact his future. Right now he wanted to get below to release the pressure building beneath his slacks. He sure was glad his wife was shopping and not on the boat today. Being a church trustee had never been quite this good.
Sarah was busy below, getting ready for Walter. When she had gone below to change, she had found some candles, which she now lit and had put a bottle of champagne on ice. She also found some romantic music for the stereo and had turned the covers back on the bed. Reclining in a sexy pose on the bed, she held the bottle of champagne waiting for Walter to come below.
“Oh Mate, could I bother you to open this for me with one hand holding the champagne and the other hand rubbing her pussy.”
“You sure can Captain” said Walter and after while we can open the champagne too.
Placing the champagne back on ice, Sarah stood up and walked across the room to meet Walter. As she approached him she reached out and took hold of the bulge in his pants and said “Would this be your opener?” she asked.
“One of them,” he said as he covered her mouth with his. She opened her mouth allowing his tongue to explore.
Pulling away for a moment, she said, “And I guess that would be the other one.”
“At your service Captain.” She enjoyed him calling her captain. After another embrace with their tongues getting to know each other, she began to unbutton his shirt.
She realized he was in really good shape as she ran her hand over his hairy chest. His hands were busy on her chest as she was undressing him. She removed his belt and let his shorts drop to the floor. She knelt before him before pulling down his jockey shorts.
Let’s get a look at this opener of your she said as she pulled his jockey shorts down. She was amazed that his cock was almost identical in size to Herman’s.
“Can I call it Herman?” she asked.
“Sure, but why Herman?” Walter said.
“Herman is the man who taught me to pilot a yacht, the identical length of yours and I taught him how to pilot a cock the identical length of yours.” “I think I could use a refresher course myself,” Walter said as Sarah stood and they began to dance to the music which Sarah had chosen. The music very conveniently came to the end of a number as they danced over to the bed.
They fell on the bed with lips locked together. Walter started his trip South as he kissed Sarah’s neck and kissed his way around one of her tits until he came to the nipple which he sucked in and then licking it with his tongue. Moving to the other side he repeated the process before kissing his way to the blonde hair. Very patiently and slowly he kissed his way around her pussy before the tongue finally entered his target. Once there, the pace picked up. As Walter sensed Sarah building toward and an orgasm he would slow it down and back out repeating the kisses around her pussy allowing her to hold back. He did this three times, always entering by very gently touching his tongue to her clit.
In the months to come, this would be a pattern that Walter would use not only on Sarah, but for some of Sarah’s friends. Sarah believed in sharing the good things in life and a man that knew how to gently bring a woman to arousal with each peak getting higher having rest stops on the climb was certainly a good thing. But back to the boat.
As Sarah felt the orgasm building the third time, just when she expected Walter to back off, he grabbed the cheeks of her ass and lifted them off of the bed allowing him to drive his tongue deeper than Sarah thought a man’s tongue could reach. When her orgasm started to pass, Walter didn’t back off but kept working his tongue until she could feel the second train starting to roll.
Just as the train was about to reach the station, he withdrew his tongue and his hands allowing her ass to fall back on the sheet and moved up to insert the main opener into her pit of passion. As he entered her, their lips met and she tasted her own juices. The train didn’t stop at the station. Sarah’s orgasm continued as Walter pumped with a pace and stamina usually experienced from younger lovers. She had to break away from his lips to scream with joy.
As her orgasm started to settle down, Walter slowed his pace to a gentle in and out as he regained his strength.
Sarah wrapped her legs around Walter pulling down with her heels to bring him deeper. Walter started with his cock, much as he did with his tongue, carefully controlling the pace. He would start to withdraw and Sarah would use her legs to pull him back in as they worked together. This continued for several minutes with Walter picking up the pace until he got back to the original pace he had used to complete her second orgasm.
Sarah started to scream as her third orgasm came roaring in as Walter rammed the final stroke deep in her pussy exploding with his load filling her pussy just as her orgasm hit its peak.
Sarah released her legs and they rolled on their side with his cock still inside her pussy. They hugged each other and kissed as his cock slowly returned to it limber state.
As Walter finally withdrew and rolled over on his back Sarah said, “Could you open the champagne now Mate?”
“At your service” Captain.
As Walter started to open the champagne, she thought about Jeremy’s mother Susan who had only known a rough abusive husband and thought what a difference a session with Walter could make for her opinion of the way a man can treat a woman. She also could not wait to share him with Samantha. Since Samantha would be spending time here working on putting the screws to Susan’s husband, a threesome was certainly in order.
She wondered if Rita was just fucking Frank or if maybe she met Walter somewhere?
“A penny for your thoughts Captain,” Walter said as he handed her a glass of champagne.
“Have I got plans for you!” responded Sarah.
“I’ll drink to that” said Walter, not realizing who his cock would be bringing joy to over the next few weeks and months.
“Didn’t you say something about wanting to work on your full body tan?” Walter asked as he picked up the bottle of champagne. “There isn’t much sun here below deck.”
Getting her sunscreen out of her bag, she picked up her champagne glass and followed Walter to the deck.
“A two person chaise lounge, how convenient,” said Sarah.
They took turns applying sunscreen and then stretched out beside each other
“What does Martha think you are doing today?”
“She thinks I am giving our new pastor a lesson on how to pilot a 60 foot yacht in case she ever wants to use it to entertain friends. Of course I didn’t know what a fast learner you would be.” They both laughed.
“She didn’t mind you being alone with another woman all day?”
“Martha is a very special woman who gives her husband a lot of room. She’ll be waiting for us at the dock when we get back around 5:00. Sarah was glad she had brought along a nice summer dress to change into before returning to shore.
“How did you and Martha meet?”
“Our fathers were partners in the largest wholesale furniture business in the country. We grew up together doing all the things children do. As little children we would play house and show each other how boys were different than girls. She had many boy friends and I had many girl friends, but we were always best friends. We chose to go to the same college, so our parents thought we would be more comfortable if we had a house of our own instead of living in dorms, so they bought us a house near campus.
“With one bedroom, I hope.” said Sarah
“Actually it had many bedrooms. Martha had her own bedroom and study and I had mine. The other rooms were used as guest rooms for family members or friends when they came to visit.”
“So how did you wind up getting married?
“A wakeup call.”
