The Day We Went Sailing the Three of Us Alone
I was checking the last details on the boat when I heard my name in the distance.
—Marcos! —Lucía’s voice reached me before she did, sharp and full of excitement.
I looked up and saw her crossing the dock almost at a run, her arms open and that white dress of fine fabric plastered to her body by the wind. She hugged me hard, threw her arms around my neck, and planted a long kiss on my lips. It wasn’t a lover’s kiss. It was a kiss of trust, of someone who knows exactly what’s about to happen and celebrates it in advance.
—I’ve been dying to see you —she said, still hanging on me.
—You look incredible, Lucía. Every time I see you, you look even better.
She laughed and gave me a soft punch in the chest. Behind her came Dani, her partner, with a backpack over one shoulder and that calm smile he always had. We hugged tightly and he briefly told me how the trip had gone.
I asked them to take off their shoes before coming aboard. Lucía held out her hand with a theatrical gesture, palm down, as if she expected someone to kiss her ring.
—That’s more like it, two gentlemen for one lady —she said, lifting her chin.
Dani and I laughed. But the three of us knew Lucía didn’t want gentlemen. She wanted something very different.
***
I met them three summers ago. They came to do a discovery dive at the school where I worked as an instructor, and I was the one assigned to take them out. We clicked from the very first minute. That night we went out to dinner, then for drinks, and what began as a filthy conversation ended in their hotel room with the three of us naked and in no hurry whatsoever. But that’s another story.
Since then, every summer they look for a gap to slip away for a few days and meet up with me again. What we have is not just sex. There’s affection, trust, and a complicity that makes everything flow without forcing a thing.
Dani is a big guy, self-assured, generous in every sense. We’re the same age and get along well. Lucía is a few years younger, brunette, with a body she takes care of devotedly. Small, firm breasts, narrow hips, a round, hard ass that drove you insane. But what attracted me most about her was that energy, that way she had of looking at you as if she were deciding exactly what she was going to do to you.
***
That day I had borrowed the boat from a colleague. The plan was to head for a little island a few miles off the coast, anchor in some quiet cove, and spend the day on the water. Dani helped me with the lines while Lucía had already settled at the bow with her legs stretched out in the sun.
We left the harbor and chatted, catching up. The wind was gentle and the sea was flat, perfect for sailing without rushing.
When we were far enough from shore, with no other boat in sight, I called her over.
—Come here, Lucía. Take the helm.
She came barefoot and put her hands on the wheel. I stood behind her, leaning against the back of the seat so our heights lined up. I moved her hair aside from her neck and started kissing her there, slowly, up to the earlobe. My hands ran up and down her arms, barely touching her.
Lucía leaned back against my chest. My cock was already hard and I wedged it between her ass cheeks. Even with my swim trunks on and the dress in between, she felt it. She started moving her hips with a slow sway, almost imperceptible, as if following the rhythm of the swell.
Dani watched from the port-side bench with a drink in his hand and a half-smile. He wasn’t in a hurry. He never was.
I untied the straps of her dress and let it fall. Underneath she was wearing a tiny bikini, a triangle top and a thong bottom. Her skin smelled of sunscreen and salt. I pulled off the top and her breasts were bare, small and perfect, with the nipples already hard from the breeze or the arousal or both.
I caressed them with both hands while I bit her neck. She threw her head back and sighed. My right hand slid down her belly, slipped under the thong, and found what it was looking for. She was soaked. Hot. Slippery.
—Don’t let go of the wheel —I whispered in her ear.
I found her clit and began tracing slow circles with my finger. Lucía gripped the wheel tightly and spread her legs a little. I slid one finger into her while the palm of my hand pressed against her pubis. My finger was instantly soaked.
Dani had already taken off his swim trunks. He was stroking himself slowly while he watched us, his phone in his other hand filming the scene. Lucía knew it, and that turned her on even more.
I whispered in her ear how much I wanted her, what I was going to do to her, what the two of us were going to do to her together. Her breathing became ragged. She started trembling from the knees up, arching against my hand, and when she came she let out a long cry that was lost in the open sea. If she hadn’t been leaning against me, she would have gone straight to the floor.
Dani got up from the bench.
—Now make her yours, Marcos.
***
I helped her lie down on the pad I’d prepared on the aft deck. Lucía was breathing deeply with her eyes closed, still shaking from the orgasm. I spread her legs slowly. Her sex gleamed, swollen, wet.
I kissed her knees and worked my way down the inside of her thighs. When I reached her center, I took my time. I ran my tongue over her without hurry, tasting her, listening to her breathing speed up again.
I knelt between her legs and rested the tip of my cock against her opening. I brushed it between her lips a couple of times, soaking myself with her wetness, and then I pushed in slowly. I slid in easily. She was so wet my cock slipped all the way inside without resistance.
I started with a slow rhythm, pulling almost all the way out before thrusting back in to the hilt. Lucía opened her eyes and looked at me. She bit her lip and began matching my movements with her hips, setting the pace she wanted. I picked up speed.
Dani knelt beside her face and brought his cock to her lips. She took it in her hand, looked at it for a second, and put it in her mouth. The moan she let out with her mouth full vibrated along Dani’s cock, and he closed his eyes and ran a hand through her hair.
The sight was too much. Lucía with one cock in her mouth and the other inside her, moaning between each thrust, writhing. She came again with a spasm that tightened her whole body. I felt her clench around my cock and couldn’t hold back any longer. I came inside her with one long, deep thrust. Dani followed a few seconds later, finishing in her mouth and on her neck.
Lucía lay there, motionless, breathing hard. I leaned over her and kissed her. Then I went down her neck, licking slowly, cleaning Dani’s remains with my tongue. He had positioned himself between her legs and was kissing her sex with a tenderness that contrasted with everything we had just done.
—I need a break from so much pounding —Lucía said with a laugh, pushing both of us away.
***
We cooled off with a few beers while I set course for a small cove on the south side of the island, one of those only accessible by sea. We anchored a few meters from the shore and all three of us jumped into the water.
We spent a while swimming, splashing each other, playing like kids. Then we got back on the boat and I took out the food I’d prepared: omelet, salad, bread with tomato, and a bottle of very cold white wine.
We ate without getting dressed, naked under the sun. The conversation came and went between laughter and comfortable silences. But I knew that look Lucía kept giving Dani from time to time. A look that said the day was nowhere near over.
It was she who made the first move. She came toward me on all fours over the pad and started kissing my chest, slowly making her way down. When she reached my cock she took it in her hand and kissed the tip before putting it in her mouth. She did it slowly, with a delicacy that made me harder with every pass of her tongue.
Dani sat down beside me. Lucía took my cock out of her mouth, turned her head, and took his into it. She alternated between the two with a naturalness that made it seem like the most normal thing in the world. One and then the other, looking me in the eyes while she sucked Dani, looking at him while she sucked me.
I pulled away and knelt beside her.
—That one looks very tasty —I said, looking at Dani’s cock—. Can I try it?
Lucía smiled and held it for me, pointing it toward my mouth. I started with soft kisses, then ran my tongue all along its length. She went back to sucking it and said with a laugh:
—Like that, do the same thing I do.
The two of us together sucked Dani’s cock, our tongues meeting sometimes over his skin, our mouths taking turns. Dani had his eyes closed and was breathing heavily.
He lay back and looked at Lucía.
—Come here. Ride me, and Marcos can fuck you from behind.
***
Lucía climbed on top of him and started riding his cock with wide, slow motions. I positioned myself behind her and whispered in her ear:
—Today we’re going to give you what you’ve been waiting for.
I winked at Dani and he answered with a smile.
—I’m yours —she said hoarsely—. Do whatever you want with me.
The two of them held still to make my entry easier. I grabbed my cock and brought it to Lucía’s sex, where Dani’s was already waiting. I started pressing slowly, sliding against his cock while mine looked for room. Little by little I made my way in. Our cocks rubbed against each other inside her, separated only by a thin wall of hot flesh. Lucía let out a muffled cry and clung to Dani’s shoulders.
—You’re going to split me in two —she panted—. Don’t stop. I love what you’re doing to me.
Dani could barely move, but I went in and out carefully, feeling his cock beside mine with every thrust. Lucía trembled between us, overwhelmed.
I started stroking her ass with my lubricated fingers while I kept moving. When they slid in without resistance, I knew she was ready. I pulled my cock out of her sex and pressed it against her asshole. I pushed slowly. She pushed back and let me in.
We gradually synchronized our movements until all three of us were moving at the same rhythm. Dani thrust from below, I from behind, and Lucía took every thrust with a moan rising from deep in her chest. I kissed her neck, whispered how good it felt, how incredible it was to have her like that between us.
Lucía started screaming and arching, searching for deeper penetration. She came so hard she shoved both of us away with the spasm of her body. Before we could finish, she made us stop.
She knelt in front of us.
—Now I want mine —she said, grabbing one cock in each hand.
She started sucking us and jerking us off, alternating between the two. She took both into her mouth at once, stretching her lips, looking up at me with those dark, shining eyes. I was the first to finish, spurting all over her face and neck. Dani followed a few seconds later, spilling over her lips and breasts.
Lucía let herself fall back onto the pad with a huge smile. We lay down on either side of her, caressing her, kissing her. Dani kissed her mouth and I went down to lick her breasts slowly, cleaning her. We stayed like that for a long while, the three of us in silence, listening to the water against the hull and feeling the sun on our skin.
***
We took another swim to wash off the salt and sweat. The water was perfect, clear all the way to the bottom, and we stayed floating on our backs without speaking.
I had never fulfilled that fantasy of going out to sea with those two. Of having a boat, the sun, absolute silence, and all the time in the world. And at last it had happened.
The three of us were more than satisfied, but there were still hours left before heading back to port. And of course we made the most of them.
But that’s another story.
