It had been a stressful week at work. Actually, it had become somewhat of a habit. Leave work on Friday at lunch and hurry home. Hook my boat up to the truck and head out to my sanctuary, a small island off the Gulf Coast of Florida. That day turned out to be different due to Christina and Maria.
It was mid-afternoon when I pulled my restored wooden Chris Craft into the cove. I had spent a year restoring all the wood on the small boat back to its original condition. It gave me such pleasure to take it out.
I spotted them immediately but then again who wouldn’t have. Two girls, maybe mid 20’s, standing there on the sand. No, they weren’t just two girls; they were beautiful even from a distance. One was very tall with long blond hair. She was wearing a skimpy blue suit that showed plenty of skin. The other girl was short with dark hair and dark skin.
The island is rather isolated and very few people go there even though it is a beautiful place. It looked like we were the only people there. I gathered my stuff and waded on shore. As I walked by the girls, I noticed that the shorter one had a camera and was taking photos of the taller one. They seemed to really be enjoying themselves. They waved and I walked down the beach a little way and started to put out my towel.
I had just settled in when the girls walked up to me. The taller girl introduced herself as Christina and the shorter girl as Maria. I offered them a spot on my blanket and they sat down. It was then that I realized how truly beautiful they both were. I offered them a beer and both accepted. Maria explained that they were both professional models and had just finished an assignment in Miami and they decided to take a few days off. Maria asked about my boat and wanted to know if they could take some photos around and on my boat since it would really work in their photos. Of course, I said. Maria winked and said that I could watch if I wanted. They seemed to be very carefree.
The three of us walked back to my boat and I tidied it up a little. Maria took out her camera and told Christina to stand by the boat. I put my towel down on the beach and decided to watch the two of them. It didn’t take but a minute to see why they were models. Christina struck suggestive poses while Maria clicked away.
After about 20 pictures, Maria walked up to Christina and said something to her. Christina undid her top and handed it to Maria. I am sure they saw my mouth drop open as I stared at Christina’s perky tits. As Christina struck poses, Maria clicked away. Christina climbed on my boat for more poses. She untied her bottoms and threw them to Maria. If my mouth fell open before, it was in the sand now as I stared at her ass. Maria took more photos and then Christina turned around and I was treated to the view of her small, perfectly trimmed, pubic hairs. More pictures and then Maria said it was her turn. Christina climbed out of the boat and took the camera from Maria. Christina was standing maybe 10 feet from me and didn’t make any attempt to cover up or put her suit back on. She turned to me and asked me if I was OK with nudity. I must have looked like a deer in the headlights when I muttered that it was OK with me.
Maria started to pose while Christina took the pictures. It became clear quickly that Maria wanted to pose more provocatively. Within a few minutes, Maria had taken her top and bottoms off. She climbed onto my boat and sat on the bow with her legs hanging over the front. She leaned back and supported her herself with her arms. With her legs spread, I could see everything. Maria pinched her nipples until they became hard and then put a hand between her legs. I could feel myself getting hard. Christina moved in for come close-ups. I couldn’t image Maria posing like that without getting turned on.
After some very graphic shots, Christina paused to change the roll of film. I could hear them talking but couldn’t hear what they were saying. Maria called to me and waved me to the boat. She told me that they wanted to get some photos of the two of them and wanted to know if I wanted to be the photographer. Stilled stunned with my luck, I nodded yes and flashed a big grin.