This set of stories are meant to be read as chapters in a book. If you haven't read the previous chapters of the Great Loop, I recommend you do to better understand the characters.
All characters are fictional. Obviously, many of the place locations are real.
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Dawn found me waking to Jill tickling my balls and watching my face as she did. She had a beautiful smile and her green eyes were sparkling.
"Good morning lover. Does that feel good? Your cock thinks so. How about I return last nights pleasure this morning?"
With that she rolled over on top of me and sank down on my cock and pressed her boobs to my face. I started suckling as she started riding. It wasn't long before she sat up straight and started rubbing her clit as I massaged her nipples. A few minutes of that and we both came together with quiet groans of pleasure. I pulled her to me and gave her a hard kiss and held her close for a few minutes. She responded by snuggling into me and we just laid together.
Finally I said, "Thank you. That's a great way to start the day and it looks like it's going to be a great day. How do you feel about going to both North and South Manitou Islands and doing a little hiking?"
"Your welcome. I enjoyed it as much as you did. I'd love to hike the islands. I've never done it before. We should probably get going then."
We scrambled out of bed, dressed, ate some breakfast, pulled our lines and made ready to leave. All together it took us about an hour to get under way. It didn't take long to get to North Manitou Island. After securing the boat, we picked up a map at the Ranger Station and figured out what trail we could walk and be back at the boat around noon. It was a pleasant day with warm temperatures. Jill wore a pair of tight shorts and I admired her ass as I walked behind her. She must have sensed I was looking because she seemed to exaggerate her wiggle. A couple of times she looked over her shoulder to make sure I was watching.
The trail took us past the village campground, the Paul Maleski Place, down a ridge then to the Bennon's Place, thru an apple orchard and back to the village. We met other hikers and some back packers as well as day tourist like ourselves. When we got back to the village we were both sweating and sucked down a lot of water.
Next we moved to South Manitou Island which is 3 miles south. Even though South Manitou Island is smaller than the northern island, it does have a paved road. We hiked to the light house and then to a grove of Old Growth Cedar trees. On the way, we passed a couple of boat wrecks near the shore. Once again, I was reminded of the Mariners Church in Detroit and the power of the Great Lakes.
We got back to
Second Chance
just at dusk and decided to spend the night in the harbor. While I was getting the anchor set, Jill called Edith and told her about our day. I fixed us a drink and we talked about the day. It got dark quickly and soon the stars were coming out. Jill said, "Lets lay on the deck and I can show you constellations and tell you about stars and how early mariners used them for navigation."
"I read an article about celestial navigation once and thought I would like to take a class, but never did. Maybe I will over the winter if I can find one."
"Come here, lay down and let me put my head on your stomach."
Jill then proceeded to spend the next two hours showing me constellations, the Milky Way, and explained the movement of the stars relative to earth. She seemed to be very knowledgable about the stars. I asked, "How old were you when you started going to the planetarium?"
"I was either 4 or 5 the first time my dad took me. They were having a show for kids showing how Santa went around the world in one night. My dad and I would go about once a month. I still go, but not as frequently, just when they are having a presentation that I haven't seen before."
At this point both of us were sleepy. Jill said, "Get us a couple of blankets and we can sleep under the stars!"
We crawled under the blankets and with pillows under our heads, she curled up tight to me, rubbed my cock thru my pants and said, "We'll deal with those desires tomorrow morning." and stifled a yawn. Some time during the night, we got cold and moved inside to my bed.
The morning found me teasing her nipples. As she woke up, a smile came across her face and then a MMMMMMMMMM as she pulled the blankets up to her chin. My hand moved down her body and in a short while, she had a small orgasm. "I like the way you start my day!"
"I could use a cup of coffee. How bout you?"
"In bed please!"
I also served her breakfast in bed, but warned her that it was going to cost her.
"I don't have any money kind Sir, maybe I can pay you another way tonight?"
I just broke up laughing.
After breakfast, we weighed anchor and started moving south. I would need to get fuel, fresh water and pump our my waste water tanks. We ended up staying near Manistee, Michigan where I was able to do it all. We spent the night there and found a nice little restaurant where we had dinner. That night, after Jill called Edith, was an active night. After undressing each other, we tried every position we could think of or imagine. I ate her pussy, she sucked my cock, missionary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, legs over shoulders, on all fours, leaning against the wall, bent over the bed, laying on our sides and standing with her leg on my shoulder. She came multiple times and when I finally exploded in her we were both on the verge of passing out.
As we lay on the bed, she spooned back into me, pulled my arm around her and placed it on her boob, wiggled her ass against my cock and said, "I like sleeping like this!" and wiggled again.
The next morning after we got under way, Jill was sitting with me on the bridge and I asked her, "Whose BJ?"
"Oh, that's my girl friend and room mate. She moved in with me to help with the house payment after my boy friend left. We each have our own room, but we share the bathroom. She is an accountant and sometimes works from home, so she has a small area on the main floor to use as an office. It works for us. That reminds me, I've got to take a picture of you and send it to her. She wants to see this hot stud that I've been telling her about."
With that, she told me to smile and snapped a picture with her phone and immediately texted it off to BJ. A text came back with a smiley face saying, "I can't wait to meet him!! When will you be back in Chicago?"
Jill texted back, "Not sure, in a few days. Will let you know when we make that our next Port-of-Call."
We spent the night near Ludington and then continued south. There were a lot of fishing boats working near river mouths all day. Near the mouth of the Pere Marquette river, it was particularly crowded, as was the mouth of the Muskegon and Grand rivers. When we got to Grand Haven, the weather got bad again and we were tied to the dock for three days. We wandered around town the first day, checking out bars and restaurants and seeing what was there. The second day we met and talked to a couple of captains of charter boats and learned about the fishing. By the third day, we were ready to move on. Guess we were getting cabin fever. The next night, we stayed in Saugatuck before moving on to South Haven.
In South Haven, we rented a room, took a long hot shower together and enjoyed soaping each others body, washing backs and fronts, which led to a nice evening of sex. This was just a nice slow enjoy the touch type of sex. Each time we had made love, it was different. I was enjoying that. While in South Haven, we did laundry, Jill got her hair trimmed and I got a hair cut.
The next day saw us moving south again to the Bridgman area. I pumped out the waste water tanks, topped off water tanks, and got fuel. Our next stop was Chicago. I think Jill was excited about getting home, seeing BJ and other friends. She spent the whole day on the bridge with me looking at the horizon with a pair of binoculars. When the Chicago skyline came into sight she let out a hell of a whoop and got on her phone. We motored past Navy Pier, found our marina and slip, and tied up. As I was shutting down the boat a young woman was running down the dock. Jill stepped off the boat and they hugged and kissed.
"Jim, this is BJ. BJ, this is Jim."
I put out my hand to shake hers but she pushed it aside and gave me a hot kiss. "After all Jill has told me about you, I had to at least give you a kiss."
"Er, nice to meet you finally. Jill has told me a lot about you."
"Jill, do you want some help with your bags. I have to go to the office to make arrangements for the winter, so I'll spend the night on the boat and perhaps we can get together tomorrow for lunch or dinner, with BJ of course."
"No, we'll wait for you. You're spending the night at the house and every night after that until you have to fly out."
"OK, great, thank you."
At the office, I made final arrangements for storage and maintenance. They were going to pull the boat, drain the water and waste tanks, anti-freeze in the toilet, stabilizer in the fuel tank, basically winterize it and then in the spring a list of maintenance items that I gave the yard manager. They wanted all my personal items off the boat in the next two days so they could pull it and block it.
Back at the boat, I pulled together some clothes and things and we headed for the car. BJ and Jill were still talking almost non-stop so I kinda tuned them out and watched the scenery as BJ drove us to the house. I didn't miss the highways, traffic, noise and pace of a big city and I was going to be living with it for 5 or 6 months. I really wasn't looking forward to it.
At the house, I was shown where I would be sleeping, with Jill, and then got a general tour of the place. Jill asked BJ, "What's for dinner."
"I ordered Chicago Pizza. Do you like Chicago Pizza Jim?"
