It took me a while to talk Ellen into my epic kayak journey. She finally agreed so we began our journey to the island in my Malibu Two. The warm summer day was perfect with not a cloud in the sky.
It took thirty minutes of us both paddling to leave the harbor and hit the tip of the island. I like to stay close to the shore because you never know when a great white is watching you. I had packed food and water for the long day.
Ellen was wearing her trusty bikini. It fit her small skinny body well. Although older than I, her body still made heads turn. And for such small breasts, Ellen had the best nipples. I loved spotting them through almost any shirt she wore. Her trusty bikini could not hide them, causing my penis to flinch every now and then.
Being out on the Cape waters, she was in her happy place, smiling at me in her mirrored glasses.
Going along the island's shore, it took us another twenty minutes to reach the island's break. My arms ached. The break led to a shallow bay in the middle of the island which acted like a seal nursery. Too shallow for the great white but perfect for seals.
The seals greeted us at the entrance. Ellen was delighted to see them parade behind us as we made our way into the bay. Their heads would pop up here and there, curious about these interlopers. The water in the bay was warm and calm.
We paddled half way up the middle of the bay before pulling up to the shore. When we exited the kayak, Ellen grabbed the sunscreen and began reapplying it to her arms and legs. Then she looked at me and said "Please do my back."
"How about I do it on the ocean side? Nicer view."
"OK"
It was a short walk over the barren sand to the open ocean. The sand was warm and squeaky. There was not a soul in sight.
As we approached the open ocean, we could hear the waves crashing on the sand. As we reached the peak of the sand, I could see a few fishing boats out in the distance.
Halfway down the beach, we plopped in the sand and enjoyed the serenity of the beach and ocean.
"Oh George, this is wonderful," Ellen said. The cold Atlantic waters made a refreshing spray against the hot sun. We sat for a while enjoying the beautiful day.
Ellen threw the sunscreen at me. "Please do my back now." she demanded.
"Sure," I replied. "Why don't you stand so I don't get you all sandy." Sounds reasonable.
Ellen stood up and I stood behind her. We looked out over the ocean.
"Arms out," I said, and as she straightened her arms I immediately pulled the lower bow on her bikini top. She immediately grabbed it to hold it in place.
"Nope... arms out," I said firmly and being a devout Jehovah's Witnesses, she slowly raised her arms. I pulled the top bow beneath her hair and tossed her top onto the sand revealing her beautiful breasts to the world.
I poured way too much sunscreen onto the top of her shoulders. The thick sunscreen slowly traveled down both her front and her back. I rubbed it into her neck, shoulders and the top of her back. I whispered, "You are going to make some fishermen's day."
"No!" she yells but she did not move.
My hands were soaked in sunscreen. I worked my way down her back. My hands wandered to her sides and then to her breasts. I held her small breasts briefly before squishing the river of lotion all over them, covering them completely. Looking over her shoulder, I could see her breasts glistening in the sunshine.
"God I love you beasts," I said as I rolled her nipples between my fingers.
"No," she whispered. Ellen says "no" a lot but it is clearly her weak protest to something she really wants.
Ellen leaned back and dropped her hands. One hand reached behind for my growing erection while the other cupped my hand as I played with her nipples. Her head tilted slightly as she moaned.
She pulled the knot to my bathing suit before reaching in and slowly stroking my growing penis.
I lowered my hands to her rib cage, then her belly and then to her hips, rubbing lotion everywhere.
"Fair play," she said as she worked my bathing suit off and pushed it to my ankles. I flipped it off to the side. She scooped up some lotion off her body and began firmly stroking my firm cock.
"Fair play," I said and in a quick move pulled both bows on her bottoms. The bikini fell to the sand. She squealed from the thought of being naked in public. A good girl does not do this I am sure she thought. But now we were both naked to the world.
I reached for her pussy, passing by her neatly trim hair and placed my thumb on her clit. The rest of her area was hairless. I rub her clit just like she had trained me. My other hand held her breast as I slowly squeezed her nipple.
The navigation channel is one hundred feet off shore. In the distance I could hear the diesel engine approach us.
"Here comes a fishing boat. Can you hear it?" I said.
