I received a phone call from Hilary asking if I knew of any good accommodation near Aldeburgh. Apparently a friend of hers was going to the Snape Maltings, to see some of her ex students perform during the Aldeburgh Festival. Snape Maltings is a world renowned concert hall on the banks of the river Alde, famous for its Aldeburgh Festival of music and arts.
Later on that day I returned the call from her. I explained that all available hotels and Bed and Breakfast accommodation in the area were booked up. However, I found that Roger's yacht "Cats" was berthed at Woodbridge Marina and she could use that if she wanted to.
Discussing it further with Hilary, I asked what her friend Emma's travel arrangements were. I explained that there is no Public transport in the area. I then suggested that if Hilary would like to travel with her, I would pick them up from Harwich. We could all sleep on board Roger's yacht and take Emma to Snape the next morning. While Emma went to Snape Maltings, we could go for a day sail down the river Deben. We could all stay at my house for the night before catching the Harwich to Hook ferry back the following morning.
It was a nice sunny afternoon when I drove to Harwich to meet the ladies. I immediately spotted Hilary when she walked down the gangway. As she walked towards me it looked as though she was accompanied by a young girl with a pony tail. When they got closer I could see that her companion was in fact a very petite and attractive young lady. She was absolutely gorgeous, her beauty took my breath away, so this was Emma. After the introductions we drove to Woodbridge marina and proceeded to board Roger's yacht.
During the drive Emma explained she had a dance and music school in Holland. She informed us that a couple of her ex students were performing at the Snape Maltings. She spoke with a very posh English accent. This was due to her spending her final education at an expensive English Finishing School. In her youth she had toured the world and performed as a ballet dancer with the Royal Ballet Company, but her main love was music.
On boarding Roger's yacht "Cats" Emma said.
"I say, oh how absolutely fabulous , much better than some dingy dive I stayed in last time I was in the UK."
Emma continually talked all evening describing her students achievements. She had brought two bottles of Champagne with her which were soon disposed of. Eventually retiring to bed, Hilary and I shared one of the cabins and Emma had her own cabin.
When Hilary and I cuddled up to each other, I whispered to Hilary not to make a noise because the cabins were next to each other. Our lips met and our tongues exploredg each other's mouth as our hands roamed over each other's body. My mouth moved on to her beautiful soft, warm left breast. My lips soon found her erect nipple to lick and suck. I used my left hand to stroke her inner thighs until I found her wet pussy. Hilary opened her legs to enable me to insert a finger into her honeypot. Grabbing hold of my prick she guided it into her wet pussy and moved her hips forward. I placed my hand on the cheeks of her arse to pull her close so I could push deep inside her. We moved in unison backwards and forwards and had a good rhythm going. I could feel her strong pussy muscles gripping my prick. Hilary buried her head into the pillow to muffle her screams as she quickly reached a climax. When her body eventually stopped shuddering, i was so aroused that with a few slow deep thrusts I shot my load into her cunt. We stayed in that position until my prick started to soften before I withdrew it. Feeling nicely relaxed Hilary whispered that she had enjoyed it and looked forward to a longer session the next night.
In the morning during breakfast, Emma said in her posh voice.
"The way the yacht was vibrating last night, you two must have been fucking like a couple of rattlesnakes."
I looked at Hilary, who froze with a fork full of food near her mouth. This language was most unexpected from this very posh lady who then proceeded to say.
"I could do with a good shag I haven't had one for ages."
Driving on the way to Snape, Emma chattered about her ex students that were performing on stage at Snape. She was so proud of them, and regretted that she had not arranged tickets for the show for us. When she got out of the car I was able to get a good look at her. She was stunning, dressed in expensive clothes, the clothes enhanced her lithe body. The white pants she wore looked as though they had been painted on her. Her long hair was tied up in a bun accentuating her youthful appearance. As she walked away in a very sexy walk I got a whiff of expensive perfume, I imagined kissing that pert bottom . Hilary broke my trance by reminding me that we ought to buy some sandwiches for lunch.
As soon we returned to "Cats" we set sail in a gentle breeze, this allowed us to relax with a cup of coffee as we slowly sailed down the river. We sailed down as far as Felixstowe Ferry, before turning round with the incoming tide, picking up a mooring at Ramsholt.
It was great sitting out in the cockpit having a cup of coffee with an arm round Hilary, reminiscing of times gone by . It wasn't long before we started kissing and caressing each other, as we lay there Hilary opened my shorts to expose my rising erection. Inserting my growing cock in her mouth and sucked it until it was like a rod of iron. I suggested that we went down into the cabin and lay on one of the bunks.
We stood up beside the bunk and I slowly removed Hilary's bikini as I kissed her on the lips. I sucked on her tongue as it probed my mouth. My lips and tongue travelled from her neck down to her gorgeous breasts until I found one of her erect nipples. She held my head onto her breast, her breast rising and falling as she inhaled deep breaths. I caressed her body clasping her bum before stroking the top of her thighs. Moving my hand between our bodies I found the entrance of her wet vagina. As I inserted two fingers inside her juicy honeypot, I recommenced kissing her body. My tongue licked her belly button on the way down to her pussy. I then ran my tongue all around the outside of her pussy lips. I spread her pussy lips wide with my fingers, as I teased her clit with my tongue. I could taste her delicious pussy juices as they started to flow. We lay down on the bunk and I continued to lick her labia lips, lapping up her juices. Hilary reached down and pulled me up to kiss me, putting her tongue in my mouth to taste her own juices. She then grabbed hold of my erect member and placed it inside her juicy pussy. Complying with her wishes, I thrust my prick deep into her pussy. I could feel the juice from her wet pussy running down my thigh, making it so easy to slide in and out of her cunt. We started slowly at first but soon got into a good rhythm. Our speed increasing all the time, going at it as though our lives depended on it. We were both so rampant, our hearts were beating rapidly. We cried out in ecstasy in unison as we both orgasmed. I explained that I had been dreaming in screwing her again ever since she had returned to Holland.
"Ahoy there, Cats," someone shouted.
Quickly getting up off the bunk, I poked my head out of the companionway hatch to see another yacht alongside us.
"I say old chap you are on my mooring" he shouted.
