Sailing Close to the Wind

excessica publishing

Heat Rating: Sizzling
Word Count: 15,040
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Doctor Martin's dull life is changed suddenly when he is seduced by the school principal’s daughter and then given lessons in love-making by her gorgeous young step-mother. Her advice to the young doctor, imparted after a steamy afternoon between the sheets, sees him taking a job on a luxury cruise ship, where his sex education is increased by the attention of a trio of sexually voracious nurses. The heat of the Caribbean voyage goes up by several degrees as he gives his attention to the smooth dark skin and shaven pussy of Jamaican nurse Suzanne, finds himself succumbing to the soft hands and hot mouth of Anna, the Swedish sex-pot and finally lands between the wide-spread, willing thighs of Scottish Mary, who likes whisky with her sex. Suzanne and Anna take bets on the good doctor’s physique and his sexual performance during the voyage, and the two girls finally gang up on him to give him the greatest sex lesson of his life. The biggest bet is whether or not he has the stamina to survive long enough to enjoy it!

Sailing Close to the Wind
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Sailing Close to the Wind

excessica publishing

Heat Rating: Sizzling
Word Count: 15,040
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She moved close to me and her white teeth flashed in a grin. She was wearing tight white shorts and the outline of her nipples stood out clearly against a matching halter top.

“That’s good,” she said. “I like men who get excited. Can I ask your professional opinion about something, doctor?”

My mouth had gone dry. I licked my lips before replying and her grin widened.

“Sure.”

“Do you think its okay for women to shave their pussies?”

I stared at her, speechless.

“I always keep mine shaved,” she went on. “What do you think?”

She was very close to me now and she wound her arms around my neck.

“Why don’t you kiss me while you think it over?”

It was a long, intense kiss and she moved her hips in a slow, circular motion, pressing her crotch against my rapidly developing erection.

“You really are excited, doc,” she whispered when out lips finally parted. Her hands busied themselves on the front of my jeans. “Let me do something about that.” Before I could move she had my cock in her hand.

“No, Suzanne, someone might...”

She laughed, a rich gurgle from deep in her throat. “It’s okay, honey, it’s late, there’s no one around. Kiss me again.”

I started to protest, but her tongue slipped into my mouth, her hand began to move and suddenly I didn’t want her to stop. She worked my cock expertly and, as it began to swell in her hand, she turned us both to face the deck rail.

“Come on baby, come for me, and let it go ... Oh, yes...”

I groaned and she laughed in delight as a thick white stream arced over the rail into the dark sea below.

She took my hand as I stumbled on trembling legs. “My place or yours?”

That had been two weeks earlier and since then we’d had a series of steamy love making sessions in her cabin and mine. Now I sat and watched as she stripped with all the skill of a professional striptease artist. Her body was amazingly supple and she could twist herself into some incredible positions as we fucked. She spun her bra around like a windmill on the end of a long finger and sent it spinning across to land in my lap while she jiggled her heavy breasts in her hands and caressed the big brown nipples.

Then she prowled towards me like a hunting leopard, turned her back, parted her legs and in one slow, fluid movement leaned forward and placed her palms on the floor while keeping her legs ramrod straight. The thin strip of her bright red thong disappeared into the crack of her ass while the silk below made the outline of her pussy lips stand out in sharp relief.

She looked up at me through her legs and grinned.

“See anything you fancy?”

I knew exactly what she wanted.

I stood up and peeled the scrap of red silk down her thighs so that it was around her knees, then ran my palm over the taut, smooth globes of her buttocks.

“Maybe.”

She yelped as I delivered a sharp to each cheek in turn, then screamed in mock indignation as I fell back to sit on the bed and pulled her face down across my knees.

I spanked her hard enough to make her squeal, then rolled her back on to the bed and ripped her panties away. Her eyes were shining; she let her legs splay wide apart and held up her arms. The pink slit of her shaven pussy stood out in sharp contrast to her dark skin and the inside of her thighs were slick with her juices. I pushed down my pants and underwear and fell on top her, and she squealed again as my rock-hard cock slid to its full length inside her in one long thrust, just the start of another long night of sex.

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