Propositioned
 

Had an interesting experience at the marina yesterday. A little set up. I have a boat that spend the summers in a slip at a marina that has a variety of power boat type and sizes, ranging from express cruisers to trawlers to house boats, and from the mid 30 foot sizes to 65 feet. Each dock has slips on both sides, so that one has boats to both sides as well as facing your own boat.

Early in the day I noticed that a large houseboat that is across from me and one boat to the side had a number of women sitting in chairs on the foredeck all drinking and chatting. Among them were not the boat's owner and his wife. I talked with the group briefly and they told me that one of them was the sister of the owner and that the others were friends having a little "girl time". Later, as I pulled a water hose over to the fill plate to top off my domestic water tanks, I walked past them and one of them said, "Are we going to get to watch you work, or are you getting ready to leave?" After a little joking back and forth I told them I was just waiting for some guests to take a little cruise.

Fast forward to the evening, returning from our cruise as I was setting dock lines, one of the women -probably about 50 and very nice looking, came off the houseboat and walked over toward me, and asked to talk to me. When I approached her, she said, "I just wanted to ask if you are single?" I hesitated a second just because I wasn't sure of she was serious sort just really intoxicated, since they all appeared to have been drinking all day. I finally said, "I am, in fact."

She responded that "One of the girls is single and we were just wondering if you'd like to keep her company?" Now, I didn't know which of them she meant, and while she was great looking and one of the other women was much younger and not likely to be looking for someone my age, the other three were just not at all attractive to me. I only know one way to find out, and I figured I could escape easily, so I told her that after my guests and I had dinner and they left, if they were still on deck I'd stop over and have a beer with them.

A couple of hours later and it was dark. I walked by guests back to shore, and as I returned noticed that the women were no longer on deck. I didn't mind since I didn't think her approach on behalf of another woman had much promise. I went aboard my board, turned on the TV and made myself a drink. I had been watching an old movie for probably a half hour or so when I heard the transom door close. When I got to the salon door to see who was visiting, it was blondie from earlier.

I invited her in and to have a seat, and offered her a drink, in the midst of which she said, "I thought you were going to stop over.?" I told her that I noticed no one on deck and assume that they might be settling in for the night. She told me that they sort of were, and that two of the girls had left to go back home, while the others were going to spend the night.
Among those who had left was the single woman, but she told me I was still welcome to come over. I jokingly said, "Well, I guess I'm not going to get luck tonight!" She leaned toward me and said, "What makes you think that?"

Well.....
 

Then what happened?

Sorry about the delay in finishing.

I wasn’t sure whether she was propositioning me, teasing me, or whatever, So I answered her seriously: “I was really only joking. It’s not like I had some expectation that I was going to ‘ get lucky ‘ with your single friend.“ She answered by saying, “I thought you were just lucky that I was here.“, and I was relieved that I hadn’t assumed that she meant anything by that comment.

She then said, “seriously, I have a favor to ask of you. The water heater on their boat is very small and it Had barely enough for us to wash dishes. We’re pretty sure it’s not gonna be much good for three people to shower. I volunteered to come in and ask if You had more hot water and if we could use your shower.” I told her that the water heater on this boat was large enough for them all to be able to take a shower, and that they were welcome to do so. I showed her to the master state room that has its own shower, and to the other head that has a shower and told her that they were welcome to bring their things over and they could have the privacy of that into the boat to shower and change clothes or whatever, and I would stay out of their way. She thanked me and headed back to the houseboat. A few minutes later all three ladies came aboard and after a brief bit of chatting I showed them to the two showers and where they could change.

Blondie volunteered to go last and the other two headed off to shower and change. She sat down waiting with me in the main salon and we chatted a bit with a certain amount of slightly sexual teasing going on. I assumed it was going nowhere other than the teasing, and I was fine with that. At some point I said to her, “You know actually there are three showers on this boat. The problem is, the other one is outside on the swim platform. Probably not your idea of a place you wanna shower.”

This slightly intoxicated woman asked me if people would be able to see her from the other boats. I told her I wasn’t sure but if the exterior lights were off it was unlikely, since I can’t see across to the other docks and neither of the boats on either side of me were occupied. She kind of giggled and said, “that would be kind of fun. Sort of like skinny-dipping.“ hoping she would think this was a good idea, but not really believing for a moment that she would, I said, “ except that you were just a few feet away from the water with no rails, and you’ve been drinking. I’m afraid I’d have to come and watch just to keep you safe.“

She said, “oh, you just want to see me naked“, And as she finished those words one of the other ladies came out with a towel wrapped around her head carrying a small bag and wearing a terrycloth robe. I was about to tell her that they could wait until all three of them are ready so that they could go back together for safety, when The other one who had been showering came out similarly attired. One of them said to Blondie, “hurry up and will wait for you so we can go back together.“ Blondie said, “you to go ahead. I’m sure he’ll walk me back.“ and then looking at me, “you don’t mind walking me back to the boat so that they can go back do you?“

I walk those two back out of the boat and over to the dock and when I went back aboard the salon was empty. I sat watching TV FL for what was probably three or four minutes, when Blondie came into the salon wearing a robe. I said to her, “that was quick“, and she replied that she had not taken a shower yet. Then she said, “ can I really take a shower outside?“

I told her that it was certainly possible but at night with the platform lights off I really didn’t think it was safe for her to be out there, so probably not. She made a kind of pouty face and said, “oh, I was kind of excited by the idea. And besides I thought you were going to watch to make sure I didn’t hurt myself.“

I told her that if she really wanted to use it, I’d be more than happy to watch her. As we headed out on deck I went up to the helm and killed all the exterior lights, and came back down and let her to the swim platform. She looked around, giggled a little bit, and said “I can’t believe I’m going to do this.” Then she quickly took off her robe and handed it to me as she turned on the water.

It may have been dark out, but there was enough ambient light to tell that she had a spectacular, milfy body With a decent size tits and a full bush of light brown/dark blonde pubic hair. she was laughing and practically dancing under the water, and I said, “Man, I guess I did get lucky after all!“ She stepped out from underneath the water, came a step closer to me and said, “ that’s fine for you, but what do I get to look at?”

It took me about ten seconds to strip out there on the swim platform, and I was wondering if I was going to get laid or not. I said to her, “finish your shower, and we can go back inside and continue this.“ She responded by saying, “Nope. I’m not going to screw you. But we can shower together.”

Shower we did, and of course I had a raging hard on the whole time all things considered I figured I had better let her make the first move so I didn’t even try to touch her. When we were done she put her robe back on and I grab my clothes and we went back inside. I followed her back to the main state room where her clothes were, and I said to her, “well, you see, I did get lucky Catherine. I got to tell you, it’s fun to look at you naked. But would you take the robe off in here where it’s light so that I can really see?” She replied that she was pretty sure she look better in the dark then she did in the light and made no move to take her robot. I meanwhile was standing there buck naked and hard. At that point, I didn’t see much point in being coy, so I said, “well, what I’ve seen so far has given me a pretty permanent hard on. I’d love to see your pussy in the light so that I can remember it later “

She said, “I can’t believe I just showered with a strange man. But I guess letting you see me again isn’t any more bizarre.” As she dropped her robe, she sat back on the edge of the bed and bent one knee away and said “I would really feel like a heel for having gotten you all worked up like this and leaving you hanging. I won’t have sex with you, but I have a compromise.“

She said, “rather than you looking at my pussy and trying to remember it for later when you jack off, why don’t you do that right now?” I started stroking my cock, and she said, “I feel like such a sl*t and we’re not even fucking.“ I know she said that she wouldn’t fuck me, but at that point, who wouldn’t ask? I probably sounded like I was begging when I said, “come on, please. Let me fuck you do you know how good that would feel?“ She said she couldn’t, and then said That she knew it would feel really good but she just couldn’t.

My hero
 

Fredox is so good at finding fertile situations and terning thrn to pure sex. You are my hero!

I didn't find that situation, she found me!

I will confess o one thing: I learned a long time ago that there is truth to the saying, "He who hesitates is lost". It turns out that when a woman is hinting about sex, she probably won't be offended or surprised if you ask. Pretty much worst case is she says no. So when it seems like she's hinting, I ask. As you would expect, I hear no from, i.e. to time, but I also hear a lot of "yes".

She was out at her friends boat again today, along worth a group of people. I just happened to run into her down the dock and took the opportunity to talk to her briefly:

I greeted her and asked if she was out for the day, or whether she would be spending the night on the boat. She told me that they were probably spending the night and, "Not a chance that I'm coming over to use your shower. that came close to getting me in trouble." I asked if her girl friends figure out that we had been playing a bit, and she told me that they had not: "but they would have had a pretty good clue if I hadn't noticed that you got come all over my leg." I apologized for leaving clues and teased her, "You wouldn't;t have had come on your leg if you had just let me fuck you!. You should come by again and give me another chance to plead with you!"

She laughed and said, "You stay away from me. I haven't gotten screwed in three months and it was all I could do to not let you do me. I'm trying to be faithful and you're not helping." I told her that I had no intention of helping and said, "Any time you want to get hot and bothered come on over and I'll do what I can to make you r life difficult."

"Stop it!", she laughed. "If I show up over there again you're going to wind up contributing to my downfall."

I took very serious tone and said, "In all seriousness, I don't want to pressure you into doing what you don't want to do. But I have to tell you, you have a great body, and it was my privilege to watch you spread your legs and to come while you watched me and I looked at your c*nt and tits. I would love to fuck you. But I don't want to cause anyone regrets."

She said, "Don't worry too much. If I ever do you, it will be because I've decided I want to and it won't come with regrets. But thanks for being so thoughtful.

I have no idea if there is more to this, but off there is it had better happen quickly. the cold weather sets in up here soon and that houseboat will be on the hard, and my boat will be in the Gulf of Mexico in about 4 weeks.

Yesterday was cool and sunny, and I took the opportunity to spend time on the boat, as did a number of my marina neighbors. About 6:00 pm, the sun was low and it was getting too cool to remain on deck watching football. I was thinking about going in when Blondie came walking down the dock.

I greeted her, invited her aboard, and told her I was just going inside, but she was welcome to join me. One in the salon, I offered her a drink and she accepted a glass of wine. As she settled back on a couch, more or less to make conversation, I said, "So, you and your friends back for a little time on the river?" She answered that she came alone, and I told her I was surprised that she was comfortable on Dean and Caroline's boat alone. She replied that she didn't have the keys to get into their boat.

That pretty much instantly changed my perspective on the conversation. If she couldn't get into their boat, she obviously came out to find me. And since I barely knew her at all, it raised the possibility that she might have more than conversation in mind. Hope springs eternal, and all that. . .

Trying to be funny, while directing the conversation toward sex, I said, "Let me guess: you needed a shower, and thought you'd try the transom shower one a cool day." She said, "Not exactly. I think once out there was enough." I sensed no encouragement toward the notion of sexual behavior, and so didn't become any more direct. Still, I wondered what in the world she had in mind. We talked just about things. I realize now that she directed the conversation to me, and talked little about herself. The only subject that think we came nowhere near was sex.

She had just sat back down from refilling her wine glass when she changed that abruptly: "I haven't been laid in three months." Pause. Long pause. "Yeah, I know. You mentioned it the other night."

"I still don't think i'm ready to solve that problem." Another pause. "Oh, hell, I don't know how to ask this, so I guess I just have to say it. Can I watch you again?"

It was hard to not holler, "Hell yeah", while stripping out of my clothes. Instead I told her that it would feel better of she did it for me. She said she would, but only if she could keep her clothes on. With that little agreement taken care of we moved to an area less visible from outside and I undressed. She sat next to me and began holding my balls and stroking me. As she did that I was telling her how good it felt. She was softly moving and wiggling about a bit.

She looked up at me and said, "I love cock and I love cum", as she stroked me. I said, "Suck me." She said nothing for perhaps 10 seconds, and then as she lifted my bals in her hand, took me in her mouth and sucked. After a few seconds she lifted her head, and said, "Is that good?" I Told her, "Just like that. Don't stop. I want to come in your mouth."

She stayed on it to the end. I'm not sure who was breathing harder, Blondie or me. After a couple of minutes of recovery she stood up and started taking off her clothes.

Excellent...hope today is even better for you

Don’t leave us hanging.....

Most guys pass out after orgasm...
 

...he'll wake up shortly. Great story!

Words to live by

Well, use your imagination. It might be better than what actually transpired, and the only thing you probably can't imagine, is that she did not let me fuck her.

Actually I stopped where I did because your imagination will probably come up with a better ending than reality did. (here's a hint: she still hasn't gotten laid in several months.)

I've just had a really unexpected experience. The woman who I showered with and who blew me has re-appeared!!

I was sitting on the upper deck of my boat, enjoying a beer and a lazy evening. I had spent the afternoon doing a few "spring cleaning" type chores, and was just thinking about making a light supper. It's too early in the season for many people to be at the marina, and as far as I knew, I was the only person on their boat. I am the largest boat at this marina and as a result have the last slip out a very long dock. From my upper deck I can see everything moving at my part of the marina.

I saw motion at the shore end of the dock, and I assumed one of my neighbors was heading to their boat. The moment resolved to a woman and when she was a few hundred hards away, it appeared to be a tall blonde woman. I instantly flashed back to Catherine, naked on my swim deck, and then standing naked in front of her and jacking off. I didn't really expect it to be her, but in the back of my mind I was hoping. . .

When she got closer I realized that it was her! I assumed she was going out to my neighbor's boat where the owners were friends of hers. I haven't seen Catherine in several years but I assumed that if she had visited hr friends on their boat she had purposely avoided me. And I decided that it was worth trying, to see if she would talk to me. I walked down to the main deck, leaned over the rail and called out to her. I was pleasantly surprised to see her smile and wave. And then she turned down the slip finger leading to my boat.

By the time I got to the aft deck, she was waiting for me. She stepped toward me, gave me a hug, and the reached into her bag and extracted a bottle of Reisling, and said, "I hope I'm not being too forward, but I want a glass of wine and I figured that I should bring it." Inside or out? She wanted to sit outside, so I went to the bar, got a couple of glasses and the corkscrew, and we sat down to a glass of wine.

I desperately wanted to take the conversation to sex but she gave no sign that it might be welcome. We sat and chatted pretty much mindlessly. The only thing of note that I learned was that she had moved and so she had not been avoiding me at the marina, she had not been there in four years. I asked her what brought her back now, and she said she wanted to visit some old friends. And then she was kind of silent. Not long. IT was more like the rhythm of the conversation just skipped a could have beats. But it as noticeable.

After that slight pause, she said, "This feels really odd, but I'm just going to ask. Would you please seduce me?" Now, that will make your cokc hard in less time than it takes to tell it. I replied to her that it didn't sound much like she needed to be seduced, but I would love to try. She said, "I'm sorry. That sounded stupid. But I can't very well waltz back here and say, "Will you please fuck me?", can I?"

Sorry for there interruption.


I told her that she certainly could waltz in and say that, and in fact having a woman ask me to fuck her was a huge turn on. I was not really thinking about her previous thing about having gone without sex but not wanting to cheat, but it had occurred to me that this was a pretty big change. I was not about to ask about it, for fear we would wind up having conversation instead of a screw.

It was getting dark and she asked if we could just stay out on the deck. I told her we could be seen from there, although I didn't think there as anyone to see us, but we could go up to the upper deck where the chaise lounges could not be seen from the docks. She replied that the idea that we could be seen was a little exciting. "I've never had sex with someone watching, and I don't think I actually want to, but the idea that someone might be is pretty exciting. Can we stay here?" I told her we could, and she laughed and said, "OK it's up to you. Start seducing!"

I stepped over to her and felt her tits and then slid a hand down between her legs. She was wearing a dress, and I slipped it up so that I had better access to her panty covered pussy, and then nuzzled her neck, all things I had not done with her before. I told her, "I'm having a hard time not just throwing you down and fucking you!", and she replied, "Sounds perfect." she straightened up a bit and continued, "I want to do the whole seduction thing, but right now I want your cock. I want to feel your cock in my mouth and I want to swallow your cum. I want to lick your balls and I wan your tongue in my pussy. But right now I just want you to fuck my c*nt and come inside me."

I came in her pussy, I came in her mouth and I came in her face. We wound up in my stateroom, and when I woke up yesterday morning, it was to her sucking my cock. I still don't know the whole story, but I guess I don't care. She is a grand fuck and sexy as hell. She told me five years ago that she loves cock and loves cum. She is certainly proving that. Yesterday we cruised down river and had breakfast while drifting. She had showered and then remained stark naked, and without question she could be seen by other people on the river. She claims the she doesn't care since none of them would be someone she would know. When we got back to the slip I asked her what she wanted to do, and her reply was, "Fuck me please."

Great story so far. It's been my experience that when a woman tells you she's not going to have sex with you, she is, in fact, going to have sex with you sooner or later.

Bachelorette party
 

I was working construction out of town and we were drinking a the local pub when a woman approached me and asked if she could have my boxers shorts for the scavenger hunt they were having. She was average looking but extremely friendly. So I laughed and started heading to the restroom so I could take them off. She says no you have to take them off here for the bride. I said “okay, but you have to put them on right here” I wasn’t going to be the only one naked in the bar. She agreed and I took off my pants and handed her my boxers, as I’m standing there she undoes her jeans and takes them off revealing and bikini style panties. She slips them off and asks me to hold them and puts on my boxers, she takes her panties back saying that she would have to be wearing them later so her husband wouldn’t know. I put on my pants and became a hero to the bar and the bachelorette party. Never saw the woman again and my drinks were paid for the rest of the night.

@eugene
You lucky guy!