He closed his eyes and wrapped his palm around his hard cock and imagined what it would be like to have real sex. How wonderful it would be to be sliding his dick into a warm, wet pussy instead of between his cold fingers. Images of the three teen girls in their skimpy bikinis filled his mind, and his cock pulsed, even though one was his eighteen-year-old sister and the other a nineteen and a twenty-year-old cousin. They were still very beautiful. He stroked slowly, wanting to enjoy the little time he had, and felt a drop of pre-cum bubble out.
But suddenly, his quiescent world was disturbed by a creaking sound. His eyes snapped open to find his cousin, nineteen-year-old Gayle, standing beside the bed with an inquisitive expression, her rounded tits bulging from her bikini top. She licked her lips.
He frowned. "No fucking privacy on this boat."
"Mike Robinson, what are you doing?"
"What does it look like?"
He made a move to cover himself.
"Don't put it away. I want to watch."
"What?"
"You heard me. I like to watch a guy jerk off.
Please."
Mike glared at her, but he was less annoyed than his expression suggested.
"I know you're staring at my tits," Gayle noted. She lifted her top to expose those nicely rounded orbs.
They were magnificent. How could he refuse her now? Reacquiring his cock with his hand, he resumed stroking, his eyes remaining fixed on her beautiful breasts. After a few tugs, Gayle reached out and cupped his balls. He wasn't expecting that, but it sure felt good.
"Can I have a turn?" she asked, moving her hand up to the base of his shaft.
He frowned, but more as a questioning gesture, and momentarily halted his hand motion.
With her free hand, Gayle removed his from around his cock and replaced it with her own. She stroked at the same slow pace he had. This was awesome. No girl had ever jerked him off. It felt incredible. He couldn't help but moan. Not only that, but he instantly felt the build-up of an orgasm. Seconds later, he shot a massive load.
She continued to stroke him until he had nothing left. He stopped her with a huge grin on her face.
"That was
cool!"
she said.
"It
was
wonderful! What—"
"Shhh. You better get cleaned up and back up on deck before someone else comes looking for you."
"What can I do for
you?"
"Nothing now. Another time, maybe." And with that, she left.
Mike took a deep breath, almost disbelieving what had just happened. He also quickly realized she was right, so he hurriedly darted into the head to clean up.
This cruise could end up being more fun than he thought.
* * *
The cruise came about because his dad bought their first 4K television six years ago because it was the latest and greatest in TV technology. The problem was, there was very little available Ultra High Definition (UHD) content being broadcast. A friend mentioned that he thought there were 4K videos on YouTube. George Robinson had seen things on YouTube, mostly just when researching something that happened to be explained in a video. It was there he found UHD content. Most of what he saw was just nature; various landscapes and animals in ultra high definition. He and his teenaged son, Mike, and daughter, Adrienne, were amazed at the level of detail, which seemed sharper than the eye could normally see—his wife, Sara, not so much.
Though he hadn't done much of it, George loved sailing. He didn't own a sailboat; couldn't really afford what he wanted. He had a couple of friends with boats who occasionally invited him and the family to go sailing. The teens loved it, and surprisingly, so did his wife. The family even discussed buying their own sailboat. But what they wanted was really beyond what they could afford. So, they looked for sailing videos on YouTube. There were the expected "How to" videos. But what really interested them was coming across videos from a man who had quit his job in tech, sold all his belongings and bought a big ketch, and set out with his brother to leisurely sail around the world.
The entire family became hooked on these weekly videos, and that led to the search for more such adventurers. It turned out that there were quite a few others who had sold everything, purchased sailboats, and took off, chronicling their travels in YouTube videos. George and his two brothers—who married three sisters—and their families—each had a son and daughter—usually all got together most Sundays for family dinners, rotating each week to a different brother's home. Henry and Keith found their brother and his family watching the sailing videos one Sunday and joined them. One thing led to another, and over the next few weeks and months, Sunday dinners turned into watch parties as the extended family used the time to catch up on all the sailing videos they were watching, which at one point totaled thirty.
In addition to the interest in watching all these sailors take them all over the world—the Caribbean, the South Pacific, Southeast Asia, the Mediterranean—the family actually learned quite a bit about how to sail. The idea gradually occurred to them to rent a sailboat for a family vacation. But while it seemed an exciting venture, there was also considerable apprehension. However, there was enough excitement to go through with it.
They decided on a catamaran for a variety of reasons, largely for size and stability. And with size in mind, and the need for accommodations for twelve, they found a Leopard 50 with five staterooms in southern California.
Five staterooms only solved part of the problem. Each husband and wife took one, leaving only two for six kids: the three youngest teens had just turned eighteen, and of the other three, two were nineteen and one was twenty. It was decided that the kids would rotate, with two each sharing a stateroom, and the remaining two would sleep in the salon on the settee that converted into a bed. They would alternate so that all would have a turn in the salon.
They set sail the week after the three youngest graduated high school.
* * *
Moving through the salon to the cockpit of the catamaran, Mike found his mom and two aunts in the galley stowing the provisions they had spent all morning shopping for. All the others were out in the cockpit, mostly sitting and enjoying the sun and sail. His father was at the helm, and uncles Henry and Keith nearby chatting. Mike glanced at Gayle, who offered a barely perceptible smile.
It had been late morning before they were underway, and they had decided on a short cruise the first day to become familiar with the cat and how to operate it. Though they had learned much from watching the YouTube videos, actually sailing it would be a steeper learning curve. Santa Catalina Island was only about thirty miles, so that became their first destination; about a four-hour cruise.
Mike used the time to plot how to get more time alone with Gayle.
A few minutes later, the women emerged from the galley, one with a tray of sandwiches, another with a big bowl of chips, and the last with a tray of glasses of iced tea. It was then that Mike noticed—
really
noticed—how attractive his aunts, and his mother, were. They all wore bikinis, just like the girls, and each was a match for her daughter. Mike wondered why these women were just now coming to his attention.
As his mother came to him with the tray of sandwiches for him to take one, his eyes became glued to her breasts that looked as though they were ready to spill out of her bikini top. They weren't huge, but they were big enough.
"Something wrong, Mike?" Sara asked. "Did I spill something?"
"Uh, no. Just lost in thought."
Sara nodded, but she knew her son had been staring at her tits. Her immediate thought was that he shouldn't, but she was also pleased that a young man was noticing her. And if that wasn't enough, she glimpsed the bulge in his swimsuit, his erection sending a shiver through her body.
While they all ate, Mike discreetly checked out the other women, his aunts, Gloria, and Regina. They were each probably a year or two younger than his mom, but for all being in their forties, time had not been their enemy. He casually glanced at his other cousin, Cindy, nineteen like him, but a few months older. However, Cindy was on the plump side, but she had nice boobs and was very pretty.
And this led him to Adrienne, his sister. He tried to look at her not as his sister but as a lovely girl who would have easily caught his attention if she were anyone else. But he could not now overlook her as he found attraction to all the females he was related to.
* * *
Life was about as perfect as it could be for George Robinson as he took a sandwich from the tray his wife offered. Of course, he'd seen her in every state of dress and undress in their twenty-two years of marriage, and while she looked fabulous fully clothed or totally nude, somehow, seeing her in this skimpy bikini was actually a huge turn-on. But what was really eye-opening was seeing his sisters-in-law in the same tiny swimsuits. He'd never seen them so scantily clad. He knew they were beautiful women also, but . . .
wow!
He also couldn't help but notice his nieces, not to mention his daughter. George wondered if all the women and girls had gotten together and decided to find and wear the tiniest bikinis imaginable. He'd never seen any of them so sparsely attired. They might as well not be wearing anything for what the bikinis covered. But he wasn't complaining.
Little did he know his brothers, nephews and his own son were all having similar thoughts.
The women were not immune, either. They noticed each other's husband, who were all wearing swim trunks with no shirts. All were trim with masculine physiques. Being brothers, they resembled one another, which was handsome. And their sons? Chips off the block.
* * *
The sail went smoothly. There was a light chop on the water, which everyone actually enjoyed because it made them feel like they were really at sea. No one became seasick. Arriving at the island, they had done their homework and booked a mooring ball in Avalon harbor in advance. Having seen it done many times in YouTube videos, they had no trouble in grabbing the mooring ball and tying a line to it. It was late afternoon, so they all relaxed, some in the cockpit, and most of the kids on the trampoline at the bow. To celebrate the success of their first sail, the women had bought steaks to grill in anticipation of success and the men grilled them on the outdoor grill. They ate at the outside table in the cockpit, the parents all enjoying adult beverages.
"So, what did you all think about the cruise?" George asked as they dined.
"Spectacular!" Keith said.
