Dana's pussy on a yacht

I was in my early teens when I was invited by my friend to join him, his parents and their friends on a weekend jaunt on a fancy 80-foot yacht. Never having sailed on a yacht before I wasn't sure what to expect but I said yes anyway.

Among the other guests there was a very attractive blonde woman, Dana, and for 2 very obvious reasons, as a teenage boy, it was hard for me to take my eyes off her.

Whenever Dana was around, it was all I could do not to stare directly at her impressive rack.  I gazed at her and lusted.  I wondered what it was like to have such sexual magnetism that men & boys like me would drool after her. Dana was tall and despite its size the yacht was not all that spacious inside.  There was one small "head" which was what the bathroom was called.  At the sharp, very narrow end of the yacht, there was a master cabin with a door which was where my friend's parents slept, but it was basically just a large bunk that 2 people could squeeze into.  The rest of us, me, my friend, and all the guests had single open bunks that were lined along each side of the yacht with a narrow passageway down the center for access to the head.

As it happened they placed me in a bunk right across from Dana's. 

Once we set sail and there was an actual swell on the water I began to feel queasy.  With the sails up, the yacht was careering through the water at an angle. The horizon kept rising and falling with the motion of waves as they passed beneath us.

I stayed on deck as long as I could but it was hard not to feel like vomiting.  I had to lie down to avoid the growing sense of nausea and made my way to my bunk below where I just collapsed in a heap.

A hour or two later, as the yacht lurched further on its side, I woke up. I could hear the voices of everyone chatting away up on deck. But down below standing in the passageway was Dana.  She had her back to me and she was unzipping her dress.

The next thing I know, she had slipped it off and was standing there in just her bra and panties. I lay completely still and I tried not to breathe. Then Dana reached around behind and unhooked her bra.  Her tits plopped down, although all I could see was the soft plump flesh that flopped out at the sides.  She then placed her hands at her sides under the band of her panties, bent slightly forwards and slowly pushed her panties down. I almost let out an audible gasp.

I had never seen such a sight. There was Dana's deliciously round ass and hairy twat just visible in the crack of light coming from the skylight. Bending over Dana took an age to lean down and pick up her panties. My dick sprang to attention and I shifted myself as my shaft jammed itself up against me.

She must have heard me moving because as she stood up, she glanced round in my direction and then turned around to face me.  I could have died!  I was so embarrassed and blood rushed to my face. I wanted to bury myself.  I tried to say something but no words came out.

Dana stepped forward and stood right over me.  I was face to face with her pussy which I was basically breathing over, and her enormous breasts loomed over me.

I had never seen a woman's private parts and now she was so close to me.​ I lifted my head very slowly away from her hairy patch to look up at her.It seemed to take an age as my eyes travelled up her torso and lingered over her big smooth tits and large knobbly nipples.  I was afraid to look Dana in the eye but as I looked up, she was looking down at me and smiled.

I felt a great sense of relief and tried to smile back.  More than touching her body, I really wanted to study her pussy and get lost in it while touching myself and bringing myself to a sticky orgasm.

As I returned to my eye level, Dana swiveled round and stepped back to her bunk.  I felt a great sense of loss & yearning, and wanted that moment to have lasted forever.  I watched her beautiful form recede to the dimness across the passageway.  I had been in the presence of a full-sized sexual being and I had was grappling with what that meant and what should have happened.

Dana got changed into more comfortable sailing clothing and returned to up on deck.

I had a raging hard on and quickly turned my attention to releasing all those pent up feelings.  I soaked myself in the vision of Dana's pussy and spent the rest of the weekend both living with that image and also trying hard not to catch her eye.

I never told my friend about it but in some ways the rest of that weekend was a slow and torturous agony for me.  I just wanted me and Dana to be alone on the yacht together forever!