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Playing on a boat in the marina.
It was a couple weeks before I went to the Marina again. It was a really warm afternoon, so I opted for a light, short skirt, and a nice, loose, tank top. The skirt came to just above my knees, so I figured I could go without panties. The tank top was dark colored, so I skipped the bra as well.
I arrived a little later than I usually do, so it was already crowded and the seating area was full. I grabbed a beer from the sandwich shop and stood drinking it just outside their back door, facing the stage. I was only there a few minutes when I heard a voice from behind me say, "Hey, nice seeing you again". It was the Middle Eastern guy from the Jeep, with a big grin on his face.
He introduced himself as Tony. He was a only a year younger than me, and was in pretty good shape. We chatted a little, as much as we could with the music playing. He told me he was originally from Pakistan and had move to the U.S. years ago to attend college. Eventually he asked me to dance. We danced for a couple of reggae songs, brushing against each other a little. After that, I was getting a little warm and wanted another beer. Tony suggested we walk out to his boat. Apparently he lived on a boat moored here in the marina.
We walked to the G-dock gate. He unlocked it and we walked down the ramp to the pier. We walked way out, almost to the end, to where Tony's boat was parked. It was pretty good sized. He said it was a twenty-eight footer with a fly bridge, whatever that meant. I just know it was pretty tall. It had a deck area at the back, behind the cabin, with a couple patio chairs, and a barbecue mounted to the railing. Inside the cabin it was plenty high, enough to stand up easily, with a small kitchen, a sink, fridge, TV, large bed on one side, and a small table with two seats on the other. It had another bed down in the room in the very front, and a little bathroom in between that and the kitchen. It was rather nice.
He offered me a seat on the deck and brought me a beer. We talked for a bit, until a bunch of ducks swam up to the back of his boat. He said that he feeds them a lot and grabbed a bag of bread. I'm a big animal lover, so of course I wanted to feed them. The rail, or frame, or whatever you call it, around the back of the boat came to just about knee height. The water level was lower than the deck we were standing on, so I really had to bend over at the waist to reach the ducks. I should have just gotten down on my knees. In the process of feeding them I guess my skirt rode up quite a bit exposing my entire ass, and my tank top slid up exposing both breasts. I didn't really notice until I felt Tony's hands cup my ass cheeks. I was a little tipsy and stood up a little too quickly, leaning back into Tony. In doing so, my tank top was stuck between us, still above my big boobs. Tony's hands quickly moved from my butt to my tits, and he started rubbing gently, lightly squeezing my nipples. At that point someone across the water wolf whistled, that's when we noticed people were watching us. I was a little embarrassed, and buzzed enough to be turned on. I pulled my tank top off the rest of the way and dropped it on the deck. Tony kept his hands busy on my boobs, as he started lightly kissing the side of my neck, just below my ear. That spot always makes me horny, and wet. I needed to fuck this guy soon.
Tony suggested we go up to the bridge. He said it was higher than most every boat around, and a little more private. Of course he had me go first up the ladder, so he could take in the view. I lifted my skirt up as I climbed, just to tease him, probably the guy that whistled too. Tony followed with a bottle of wine and a couple of glasses. You could see everything around us from up there. It was quite a nice view. We were probably 20 feet above the water. We could still be seen, but only the upper part of our bodies if we were sitting because of the rail, or whatever it's called. Also we were in the shade now because of the canopy over the top. It had an L-shaped couch at the back and side next to where I came up the ladder, and a spinning chair in the middle, right behind the steering wheel.
I sat on the couch section toward the side of the boat. Tony sat in the center chair. We talked, drank, and laughed for a while, me still topless. The sun had finally set, but it wasn't dark yet. I made my move. I got on my knees in front of Tony and unzipped his shorts. He wasn't wearing any underwear, and his cock sprang right out. It looked like a good size, even while only semi hard. I ran my tongue around the head, then slid my lips down a bit and sucked him into my mouth. As he started to firm up I started sliding my mouth up and down on his cock. After a only minute or so, he slid forward, pushing his cock between my breasts. I had learned some guys like tit fucking from my time with Marco, so I pushed my boobs together around his cock and let Tony push his cock in and out of the crease. His cock was a strong seven inches now, and nicely thick. After a few more minutes I grabbed Tony's hands and put them on my boobs in place of my own. I needed to touch myself. I undid the line of buttons down the front of my skirt and pulled it off.
As Tony held my boobs together and fucked them, I started rubbing my clit, and eventually slid two fingers into my very wet pussy. I moaned a little and told Tony I wanted him to fuck me. He lifted me up and had me lean forward over the steering wheel, then he slid his cock into me from behind. He started pounding into me pretty fast, sliding all the way out with just the head in, then slamming all the way back in on every stroke, all the while kneading my breasts and pinching both nipples. I built quickly to a nice orgasm and moaned a little louder than I should have. Tony quickly put one hand over my mouth and pulled back until he was again sitting, and I was sitting on his lap, his cock still inside me. After my orgasm subsided, I got up, turned around to face him, and lowered myself back onto his cock. Now I could hold onto his shoulders and bounce on his cock easily. I pulled Tony's shirt off as I fucked him. We were completely naked, me bouncing on a cock, in the middle of the marina before dark. I don't know if anyone could see what we were doing, and I didn't really care.
I leaned back against the steering wheel, putting myself in a more visible position, if anyone was looking, and kept right on bouncing on his cock. Tony pinched and pulled on my nipples as I rode him. We fucked like that for a good fifteen minutes longer, until Tony grabbed my hips and started thrusting up into me. I knew he was getting close and I wanted to taste him. I lifted myself off his cock, turned the chair and him around to face the back of the boat. I stayed standing with my legs spread and bent at the waist, opening myself up to anyone that might be watching, and took his cock back into my mouth. I bobbed hard and fast, making my tits swing around like crazy, until Tony finally tensed up and started squirting into my waiting mouth. I sucked hard, until his spasms stopped, and swallowed every drop of his warm cum. Then I stayed standing and just leaned back against the dashboard.
We chatted for another half hour or so. I decided I had better get home. It was still a work night. We exchanged numbers, just in case. We got dressed, and Tony walked me out to my car.
