Gay Yacht Stories

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Azores Assignation

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Edgar steadied himself against the bulkhead as the wake of a passing yacht sent his own ship to wallowing and scraping against the dock. He was hunched over the sink in the closely confined space, space being at a premium even in a Latitude 44 such as he'd sailed from Marseilles to the harbor town of Horta on Azores' Faial Island. He believed that he could f...

Shipwrecked

by KeithD on Oct 3, 2018
Gay Male

It had come in my dream again—the dream of the hunky yacht captain between my spread and bent legs, his muscular, naked body heavy on me, pressing me into the thin mattress of the bunk in the tiny cabin. His hands were gripping my wrists. My hands were gripping straps on the wall above the head of the bunk. His muscular, hirsute man's body was crushing my sl...

Another First Time Ch. 04

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Mahmoud's binoculars nearly fell out of his hand as he watched the young blond Adonis on the small yacht down in the Kusadasi harbor strip off his Speedo and stretch out on the roof of the yacht cabin to take in the sun. Mahmoud Noufeh enjoyed his voyeuristic pastime spying on men in the harbor from his tenth-floor balcony perch. He particularly enjoyed it w...

Escape to Girne Ch. 04: Atonement

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"You didn't come to me last night," Fikrit growled at me as I walked up to this yacht outside Effendi's restaurant. "But I'm on time now, aren't I? I've come here knowing what you have in mind. How many of your other men have done that?" His eyes flashed anger with an edge of lust. "You think you know why you're going on this boat ride?" "It's why I staye...

Ocean's Secrets

by Pelaam on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

(c)Pelaam: October 2007. Prologue: The five year old boy screamed with terror as he was swept into storm-churned oceanic depths. The swiftness and severity of the squall had caught all aboard the yacht by surprise. Although he wore a life vest, water was in his eyes and mouth. He could neither see nor continue to cry for help. The salt water made him cough...

Death in Key West Ch. 05

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Would you have accepted my invitation if I'd said I no longer had Final Curtain?" "Of course I would have," I responded to Theo Kline when he'd pulled me over to a corner of the covered deck area at the stern of his new yacht. He gave me a hard look, though, and I'm not sure I convinced even myself with the bravado of that response. He started to speak, b...

Triangulation

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"I know you'll leave me. You're just waiting for us to get back to Manila, and you'll leave me." Stanley was curled up in the fetal position on his berth in the compact cabin of the Bayliner 2855 yacht. He and Lance had been anchored off the Hilton Cebu Resort twin towers in the Philippines for two days, and Stanley had been drinking himself beyond pout and...

Topsy-Turvy

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I'd been working on my Chris Craft on the dock down in the keys for several hours, often looking over to admire the size and lines of a sleek, humongous yacht on the other side of the dock, before I realized that two men were sitting in the covered fantail of that craft and watching me too. I almost regretted that I'd stripped down to the Speedo to do my was...

Tuesday at Three

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

All of his friends told Peter Townsend that he was crazy to buy the apartment in Cartagena, Colombia, in the luxury medium-rise building overlooking the ancient harbor, now yacht basin, as his retreat. But it was so convenient for him to sail his boat right up to the building's dock and whisk himself up to his retreat with its heavy security, and Cartagena c...

Late Night Walk at the Beach

by Moonscape on May 1, 2018
Gay Male

He came back to the familiar place occasionally, wondering "what would it have been like?" Now a man of 40, he was standing in a little park above Kits beach near the small yacht club on point grey road. He moved to the little park bench and sat, his eyes distant, lost in thought... It was a dark moonless night 20 years earlier and the young man had just re...