A while back I had some home movies converted from reels to videotape, and one night my girlfriend Nikki and I were viewing them in the darkness of my living room. On the screen was a cheerful two-year-old running naked around a backyard. The next scene showed me, naked again, slipping out of my bath, my curls half-wet on my neck.
"You’ve always been an exhibitionist, haven’t you?” Nikki concluded with a grin. “Yes, I guess I have,” came my proud answer, just before I rid myself of my boxers. As I knelt in front of the bay window — Nikki’s full lips finding their way to my waiting erection — I hoped some lonely soul, just happening to stroll the block at two in the morning, would see our erotic display. But all I saw were the trees just outside and the reflection of my young and giggling naked self escaping from the bathtub.
Down through the years I’ve practiced exhibitionism with religious zeal. I bare myself to the adult public every chance I get. Like other .exhibitionists, I’ve bared myself at movie theaters, while driving my car and in front of windows, but I’m always seeking out more risque adventures.
I often fantasized about exhibiting myself while out on my boat — this I called my nautical fantasy. Nikki thought it was a great idea and helped me muster up the courage to do it, reminding me that I had a body “meant to be shown off.” Now, I’m no musclehead, but I do keep myself in shape by lifting weights and participating in some sports with my friends.
Nikki was navigating while I started to strip in the bay breeze. It was a beautiful summer day, so there were quite a few boats on the water — lucky for me. However, I had decided not to show myself in traffic because I didn’t want to be responsible for a boating accident. Discarding my shorts and boat shoes, I lifted my t-shirt a few inches to offer Nikki a peek at my darkish, semi-hard cock. “Come here, sexy,” she said. “Let me touch."
I moved closer. With one hand on the wheel, she reached out with the other to caress my swelling member. Nikki pulled gently on me, as if she had the power to lengthen my cock beyond its physical limit. If nothing else, her contact proved successful in sending a loving warmth throughout my body. “If I keep this up, I’m going to want to put your cock in my mouth,” she warned. We agreed we’d save that for later and, until then, she would continue steering while I jerked myself off.
As we sliced through the silvery water, I took over where Nikki had left off. Standing with one knee resting on the Formica seat, I slowly masturbated while scanning the water for likely voyeurs. I turned to see a Cigarette speedboat gaining on us diagonally from the opposite side. On board were four tanned, bikini-clad women. “Yes,” I hissed softly as I felt the excitement start to swell.
Lifting my t-shirt again with my free hand, I stroked my now-hard cock faster as the boat drew closer. Nikki heard the roar of the other boat’s engine, too, and turned to look. “Do it, hon,” she encouraged me. My shaft was hot in my pumping hand. I shifted my attention between my purple cockhead, now oozing with gel-like pre-come, and the girls. Soon, my orgasm was welling up inside me.
Their boat caught up to ours and cut vertically, so that they were now riding parallel with us on my side. The three blondes and the brunette who was at the wheel immediately saw what I was doing. They whipped off their shades and started cheering me on. One of them, the one with the biggest chest, started jumping up and down, her breasts almost bouncing out of her gingham, bra-shaped bikini top.
At that moment, I let loose. The wind carried my milky-white come backward and into the water; some strayed sideways, hitting my boat. My audience clapped and shouted their approval before racing off ahead of us. The big-titted one laughed and blew me a kiss.
It felt great! But I was just getting warmed up. Nikki wanted to suck me off, so she slowed down until we were floating in the water. Sitting down, I inhaled the balmy air as Nikki maneuvered between my spread legs. She stroked my cock until it was semi-hard once again. The look on her face was exactly how I felt — naughty. I watched her peach-glossed lips open and wrap around my tip. The feel of her mouth on my cock was heavenly.
As the boat gently rocked on the water, Nikki rocked my world. She absolutely loves performing fellatio and is very good at it. Her juicy lips slipped up and down my rigid shaft. Every second or third time up, she’d circle my cockhead with her gifted tongue, sending me for a loop-de-loop.
I felt so free — free to be able to get a blowjob out in the open like this on my boat. There I was, with my girlfriend bobbing up and down on my hot cock while I played with her sun-streaked hair. My passion was growing by the second, but it skyrocketed when I looked up to see another boat floating close by.
As soon as we made eye contact, the man on board turned away, looking uncomfortable. His tanned and leggy female companion just smiled at me, and I smiled back. I think the man wanted to leave at that point, because he made an attempt to pull his friend from the rail, but she simply brushed away his hand and continued watching. Nikki was stroking me fast with her hand and sucking ravenously. I gripped the seat with both hands to lift my ass and right in front of those two strangers, I began fucking Nikki’s face.
Our female voyeur watched wideeyed, licking her lips. Her shy boat partner had obviously resigned himself to the fact that they were staying for the show and, every so often, he sneaked a peek. Soon, my pent-up desire proved stronger than my will to hold it back and I exploded gobs of come into Nikki’s mouth, grunting all the way.
Having caught the finale, the man, cupping his cock through his shorts, whisked himself and his female friend away. Nikki didn’t even know we were being watched until she heard them buzz off. It was incredible for me — a double fantasy come true!