The sun shone on my body, warming me and bringing thoughts of sensuality and intimacy. I was drifting into a warm cocoon which engulfed me, caressing me and giving me a feeling of comfort, warmth, and overwhelming desires to be balls deep within the woman I love. My mind took me to a place where my wife raked her breasts and stiffened nipples over my body. She would start at my forehead with her breasts, slowly dragging them across my eyes, and over my lips. I reached for them with all my might so I may feel her firm nipples in my mouth. She did not stop, only to tease my own nipples with hers, kissing my neck as she lowered her body down, sliding her body along my engorged cock, leaving sensations of near explosion with each movement. She ran me between her breasts, titty fucking me until I was ready to cum, covering my body, just not yet. Then she lowered her red lips to take me in and circle her tongue around my very sensitive head. She also licked my balls with a ferver, I heard laughter. Many women. Laughing at this very intimate moment. I turned my head toward the noise and opened my eyes. That is when it hit me.
I had fallen asleep in the hammock on the boat. It was stretched between the two masts. I rocked with each movement on the boat which was in the middle of the Caribbean, just south of the Florida Keys. It was a nude private cruise, and the women laughing were my wife, and the four other women on the boat. They were sitting near where I was taking my nap, and having the afore mentioned erotic dream.
"Well, looks like the center Mast has been raised" chuckled Marie much to the delight of the other women.
Realizing where I was, I looked down to notice I was not only naked and fully exposed, but painfully erect and a thick trail of pre-cum trailing from my dick head to my stomach. As I realized the horror of my embarrassment, the women laughed harder. It was too late to cover myself, so I raised up my arms to stretch and wipe the sleep out of my eyes.
"That looks sooo nice, yet painful. Were you having sweet dreams Les?" laughed Maureen as I leaned over in the hammock.
My wife, Cindy, and I were on vacation. We booked a cruise on a private boat which boasted Clothing Optional cruises for the day. We signed up to split the boat if anyone was interested, and got paired up with two other couples. Our party consisted of Jenny and Mark, Tinker and Toots (yes, that is what they went by), our captain Randy, his first "mate" Maureen and his girlfriend Marie.
"Where is everyone? I got lost in a good dream there" I yawned trying to regroup myself and save some of my dignity.
Cindy piped up, "Mark and Tinker went snorkeling, and Randy went diving for a mid day snack."
Mark is married to Jenny. Jenny is a lithe Asian woman. She had long legs, a long slender belly, breasts which defy gravity and small nipples with no appreciable areola, long dark straight hair, and a smile which made any man want to hug her. Mark is a six foot two black man. He was bald, and trained for triathalons. They were both in their mid thirties.
Tinker and Toots are an older couple, late sixties and retired. Neither had tan lines, and obviously enjoyed as much time nude as possible. Tinker was an inventor, loved his wine, and could not keep his hands off his wife. She was somewhat shorter than he, with long grey hair pulled back unceremoniously in a pony tail. She was short, slightly reubenesque, naturally beautiful, and was a good buffer for her husbands short affect.
Randy was the boat owner and Captain. Maureen was the first mate. She proved she had the ability to manage the craft single handedly, and was apparently hired as crew for reasons more than her sailing skills.
Marie is Randy's girlfriend. She showed up from below deck about an hour into our cruise. Both Maureen and Marie were stunning. Both with full, dark all over tans. Marie had to be in her mid twenties, and Maureen in her early forties. Randy was fit, clean shaved, several small tattoos. He had to be in his early thirties. "I am glad you woke up dear. We were just drawing straws to see who would wake you up and apply sun block to you. You can not let your dick get burned. I have plans for that later." Cindy said as I continued to gain my bearings. "Jenny was winning the draw as she wants to know what a shaved man feels like, thinking she would like Mark to try life as a smoothy. "
I was shocked by Cindy's comments. Jenny was placing down her wine glass and picking up the tube of sun block, approaching me with a silly grin.
"Lay back down Les, we want to watch." Cackled Marie, followed by a roar of laughter by everyone else.
"Don't worry, Mark is to far away to kill you, just lay back and enjoy" Cindy soothed.
I was shocked. Jenny came around behind me as I laid back. I looked to Cindy who nodded it was OK. I was still hard as a rock, and more pre-cum had oozed out of my dick. Jenny timidly squirted sun block onto my shaft and balls. She began to slather my shaft and my pubic area, caressing me all over. She turned to Cindy and shared the sensations she felt in her hands. Listening to this woman I just met describe what she felt, watching the look on my wife's face, and knowing these women were watching me being masturbated in front of them, quickly sent me over the edge. Within minutes, I tensed up and shot my load. It shot up to my chin.
"Well, that is one hell of a wake up call. Thanks for sharing hon." Cindy cheered as my spasms slowed to a stop. Jenny kept clutching my shaft as I finished and began to shrink. "OK, you ladies have my undivided attention. What is going on here?" I begged.
At that moment, Randy came up over the edge of the boat, with two bags filled with shellfish, small lobster, and a three foot long fish on a spear. "Hope I did not miss anything" he called as he heaved himself and his cargo onto the deck.
Randy stripped out of his BC vest and tank. He stood on deck, fully nude, admiring his catch. "Where are the other guys?"
"Les here, fell asleep. He was keeping us entertained. The other two are snorkeling. Right over there," Marie volunteered, pointing to the men off in the distance. Randy waved to them, and they noticed him waving the fish in the air. They began to return to our direction.
