1. Comfortably Numb Adventures: Company With a Purpose


    Date: 8/29/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: captainfred, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

    mental note to send them a thank-you note. The best references are word of mouth. The following day we left the lovely port of Pythagorion for an anchorage on the south side of the island of Agathonisi. The Meltemi had picked up and it would be a pretty boisterous downwind run. This first day would be the hardest; after that, short hops with relatively calm seas. She said that she was ready for a new experience, that she had regretted asking for calm conditions. I told her that I’d sort of lied, but downwind should be okay for her. And this was a great sea boat. She said she had read up on my boat, and that had helped convince her that it would be okay. It was around eighteen miles and I figured we’d do it in less than three hours. Hopefully if she had a tendency to mal-de-mer, it would take a while to develop. I told her that the first thing she would need to do is learn to steer the boat. She hand-steered for the first hour. I always ask any crew that are a seasickness risk to steer the boat. It requires the person to look at the horizon and keeps their mind focused on something other than how miserable they feel. I was taking no chances with Mandy. I carry seasickness pills, but they either do nothing or make the person so drowsy that they have no clue of what’s going on. Mandy was a bit intimidated at first. Comfortably Numb is a relatively light forty-four foot sailboat, but with the big genoa pulling and the rushing of the big seas breaking at the stern, it can get ...
    intimidating. She was determined to do well, and after a while seemed to enjoy how the boat surfed on the big overtaking seas. We made the island by 1400, before the stronger afternoon winds came up. We motored into the SE anchorage. We were the only boat – no surprise. I dropped the anchor in eight meters of water over a sandy bottom in the small cove of Palos and shut everything down after the anchor was securely set. “Do people here sunbathe topless?” Mandy asked from inside the boat. “People on my boat do whatever they want. Do you see an audience?” I replied, hoping she wouldn’t name me. She came up the companionway stark naked. My brain and heart stalled momentarily. Part of me is still in my prepubescence; I stare at breasts. Just can’t help it. I did also notice that except for the bikini wax, her bush was ample. I prefer a bald pussy, but it is what it is. I didn’t expect to see any tattoos or piercings and there were none. I’m fine with small discreet tattoos, I think big in-your-face tattoos are tacky. Piercings, other than earlobes, are a major turnoff. I cannot understand why a person would do that, especially in sensitive areas. Makes me cringe. Probably my old age. “Okay, what are you looking at?” she sounded a bit self conscious. I mentally gave myself a firm kick in the butt. “At the loveliest sight on this boat in a long time,” I tried to make up for the brain-stall. “Bullshit, Fred, but I like it anyway. I am not used to walking around in my altogether, so you ...
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