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Mayday! Mayday! Mayday!

by magmaman on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

It was one of those balmy early Fall days, the leaves on the trees overhung the river dressed in Magenta and Gold. I could see them from the huge deck I had built on the West side of our house overlooking the water, just a half mile away. I knew the Fall Chinook would be arriving, it was early for them but still, such a pretty day, worth a shot. I asked my...

Sushi Fishing

by Jenny_Jackson on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

It was a pretty dismal January day. The rain just would not stop. My hair was soaked under my blue baseball and stocking caps. At least I was dry under the oilskins and rubber boots. There was a hint of snow mixed with the never-ending rain now that it was mid-day and the temperature had begun to drop. "How the hell did I get roped in this shit," I wondere...

The Creature from the Dark River

by The Bully on Feb 17, 2009
Science Fiction

The Creature from the Dark River 32 year old Sandy Stevens stood on the bow of the 40? research vessel the Raven II as it cruised down the narrow river. The light breeze went through her long hair and felt good in the African heat. The voluptuous blonde was wearing a very tight light blue halter top and a pair of white short shorts which did nothing to hid...

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Encounters with John Wayne Ch. 23

by surober1 on Sep 14, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

John Wayne looked at Diana Maitland when she saw his boat anchored offshore; it was a 37-foot wooden cabin cruiser painted white with teak decking, shiny chrome rails and a covered flying bridge. She smiled and looked up at him and she seemed happier and more excited than she had been when he'd brought her here to his friend's beach house. She asked him exci...

Splish Splash

by SeaCat on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

We paddled out into the middle of the lake in our rental boat. The boat was an old rowboat, but despite that, it did the trick. Reaching the center of the lake, we dropped the anchor, watching the line pay out. When it stopped, I tied it off; making sure the boat wasn't going anywhere. I turned back to you and nodded that we were ready. We started to re-chec...

The Day Sail

by ChaffII on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

Natalie and I arrived at Gill's boat one very warm summer day. This being the first time we'd seen it I was impressed. A very nice thirty-two foot sloop with a green racing stripe running down the hull. Carrying what we had plus some wine we preceded down the wharf to his dock. Crossing the gunwale and dropping down into the aft well, Gill then appeared tops...

Breaking Her In, Again

by realman_usa on Sep 25, 2017
Loving Wives

All characters are over 18. This story is subject to copyright law and should not be duplicated or reproduced without the express consent of the author. I encourage you to vote and leave constructive feedback. Non-constructive commentary, especially from those hiding behind ANONYMOUS, will be promptly deleted. Thanks for reading. * It's odd how vision can...

Bareboaters Ch. 02

by Jim Dogget on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

CHAPTER TWO -- THE NEXT DAY A Jim and Mary Story In Bareboaters, Chapter One, Jim and Mary had taken Isobel with them on a sailing holiday. Mary and Jim had ended up making love on deck after watching a couple on another boat. Isobel had been an interested observer, but had got very inebriated while following the action. After falling down the cabin stair...

A Traditional Swim Ch. 06

by HStoner on Sep 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

We actually entered English Harbor just after sunrise the morning following our frolic on Guadeloupe. Dieter had radioed ahead, and we were met at the mouth of the harbor by a young lady in an outboard. Since she seemed to be someone official with the harbor, Sara and I were concerned that our nudity would cause a problem. Birgit assured us that "We've com...

A Stormy Introduction

by EgmontOriginals on Sep 13, 2017
Non-Erotic

A storm from the south-west was increasing in ferocity when the commander of a naval patrol boat looked through binoculars at a 38ft yacht being tossed around by the heavy swell. He ordered the vessel be contacted by radio via the harbourmaster's office some 32 nautical miles away. "That should work if the sail lettering AV107 is a local yacht," he said t...