It was the day after I watched my crew take turns with Sabrina on the little rubber boat. I was very keen to give Sabrina her private 'sailing' lesson, and obviously so was she because they turned up at 10 o'clock, just as we had agreed on.
"Kevin," I said to her husband, "Scott will take you out on one of the catamarans. I'll give Sabrina a few more lessons on the basics on land. I think that will help her avoid troubles in the future."
He agreed and Scott reluctantly sailed out with Kevin, looking back at Sabrina knowing that he was going to miss out on the fun today. I posted Zack to keep watch from the dock as I led Sabrina into the boat shed, locking the door behind me.
She looked around at all the paraphernalia in the shed -- pulleys, spare sails and hulls, rigging and tools, lit from the shafts of light from the small windows near the roofline of the shed.
"Do I have to learn about all this equipment to be good at sailing?" she asked.
"I saw your skills with Zack and Scott out on the water yesterday. Technique is always more important than equipment," I said. But then my eyes say some rope in a loose pile on the ground. "But...all good sailors need to tie a good knot."
I picked up the softest length rope and asked her to hold out her hands. I gently wound the rope around her wrists, explaining the loops before I tightened the final knot. I tugged on the ends of the rope.
"This is called a Handcuff Knot. See, nice and tight. We really don't use it much for sailing, but you can see it does have its uses. But a good sailor also needs to know how to untie knots too."
I moved around her behind her and undid the knot on her bikini top. I peered over her shoulders at those magnificent, perky breasts popping out as I slid the top down her arms. First, cupping the soft tits in my hands, then shifting my attention to her nipples, gently tweaking and pulling them. I nuzzled her neck and listened to her soft moans. Before long, her legs buckled slightly and I gently supported her before pushing her onto her knees.
Walking in front of her, I unzipped my pants and presented my rock-hard cock to her. Tied at the wrist as she was, she took my shaft in both her hands and guided it into her pretty mouth. She swirled her tongue over my cockhead as the worked her soft lips and hands up and down my shaft, her wedding ring glinting in the reflects rays of light in the boatshed. I don't know what was better, watch her cute face as she gobbled my dong, or the feeling of her mouth expertly do its work. No wonder Zack and Scott couldn't wipe the smiles off their faces yesterday.
"Fuck, you are soooo good at this," I said out loud without even thinking about it.
She opened her beautiful brown eyes and looked up at me. While keeping her mouth wrapped around my schlong, she managed an "Mmmm hmmm" while nodding gently as if she knew exactly what a good little cocksucker she was. After that short pause, she resumed her blowjob with renewed vigor.
I ran my fingers through her long black hair as she continued, watching her pert tits bounce as her head bobbed back and forth. The combination of this hot Asian wife on her knees and her expert moves meant that in no time at all I was on the verge of busting.
I held her head with both my hands and literally exploded into her into her waiting mouth. Her eyes opened and then widened as I filled her with wave after wave of thick cum. Even as she tried valiantly to swallow, my jizz kept pumping and a little dribbled out the side of her mouth and down her chin. She started to gag a bit on all that cum and so I let go of her head. She swallowed the rest in one big gulp.
She looked up at me again mischievously and then gently swirled her tongue around my cockhead while running her tied hands up and down my veiny shaft. I struggled to stay standing so I held onto her shoulders while letting out a little moan.
"Looks like you like the taste of cum," I managed to say after a little while.
"I do now. After your boys made me swallow for them yesterday."
"Good girl. Now it's your turn to have some fun," I said as I untied her wrists.
I led her to one of the catamarans being repaired in this shed and asked to lie down on the soft 'trampoline' section between the hulls. I asked her to stretch out one arm over her head.
"This next knot is a really useful knot called a bowline knot. To learn the knot, there is a little poem about bunny going around a tree and going down a rabbit hole...but it might be easier if I just show you."
I secured the outstretched wrist to the crossbar at the front of the trampoline.
"Sorry, I went a bit quickly. Maybe I should show you again."
I guided her other hand to the metal crossbar of the catamaran and tied that one down too making a show to teaching her the knot. I then laid her on her back and stretching her other arm in the other direction above her head, I fastened this one to the crossbar too. She tilted her head to look at each of her bound wrists and then looked at me and asked, "What are you doing?"
"You see Sabrina, sometimes you have to tie thing down to make sure they don't move too much. For example, when this happens..."
I bent over and kissed one of her lovely nipples, then flicking it with my tongue. She giggled a bit and wriggles a bit, but the ropes held her fast. I turned my attention to the other nipple, sucking and licking it, causing her to strain some more against the bonds.
"There. When you have a precious piece of cargo on your boat, you must make sure you secure it if you don't want it to move about too much. Let's try something a bit more, um, fun."
I went back to sucking and fondling her tits. While continuing to tweak her now engorged nipples with my fingers, I slowly moved my kisses to the center of the chest, down her belly and ending up at the top of her bikini bottom. I paused before kissing her through the fabric of the bikini. Slowly moving my hands down her slim body, I undid the strings on both sides of the bikini, peeling them off and revealing her smooth, shaved pussy.
"I hope you washed well yourself after your play session with Zack and Scott yesterday."
"Yes, I had to. There was so much leaking out and I had to wash it all away."
Reassured by this, I sniffed her glorious opening. It smelled so sweet I just had to kiss those lovely pink lips. She tasted even better, her juices already flowing copiously out of her. I enthusiastically licked it all up, darting my tongue in and out of her pussy, which caused her to moan out loud and writhe slightly.
I moved my licking upwards towards her clit. At the same time, I reached into my pocket and took out a small butt plug that I had prepared. While still lavishing attention on her little love button, I inserted one finger into her vagina. It was sopping wet, so I pulled my finger out and put the butt plug into her pussy. With her wetness, she did not even notice the difference and I made sure it was nice and lubricated with her juices.
I removed the plug and replaced it with my finger again, this time arching it up, looking for her G-spot. A sudden squeal and bucking of her hips told me the instant I brushed up against the magic place deep in her pussy, so I redoubled the flicking of my tongue on her now swelling clit.
Her moans were getting louder now and so I rubbed my finger against her G-spot and swirled my tongue hard on her clit. When she started yelling "Yes! Yes!" I knew I had to move fast. I positioned the lubed-up butt plug between her ass cheeks looking for the opening. As soon the tip found its mark, I slowly but firmly pressed it in just as she was ready to orgasm.
"Oh my god, I'm cu.....What?! What are you doin...? Ahhh, ahhh AHHHHH!"
