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My Nude Body Was Caressed by Men’s Eyes, Ocean & Sun Until 2 Younger Chicks Stole Their Attention Away From Me!
My neighbor invited me to go boating with his buddies. I “forgot” my bikini! [My Sex Life Diary]
I write erotica novels & short stories. I also publish sex confessions as a spermivore, spermaholic, and teen slut. Yes, teen slut! And I’m proud of it! Sex is good. And girls who love sex shouldn’t have to hide and pretend to be “pure.” Sex is pure! And naked skin is natural.
Last Easter Monday, as I walked back to my condo after strolling on the beach at sunset, I crossed paths with my neighbor, Romeo.
We flirted like we had been doing since the day we had gone for a test drive of my new 4x4, despite the fact he continued to believe I was exclusively into women after seeing me sexually kissing my girlfriend, Madison, in the parking lot next to his car. I had mixed feelings about that because he was serious boyfriend material.
It has been normal for me to see old men’s eyes eating me alive, but guys my age seemed to take everything for granted. I had the feeling that my non-availability as a lesbian increased his desire for me, and therefore, I couldn’t help but continue to play the game.
For those who haven’t read prior reports in my sex life diary, I love cocks, even though I also love sleeping in Madison’s arms and going down on her.
He invited me to go boating on the next day, Tuesday, which was one of his days off from managing an Italian restaurant owned by his New Yorker dad. He said one of his friends had just taken delivery of a new yacht and wanted to take it out as we had done with my Jeep.
After the pounding my body had received on Easter Saturday, I was all for flirting with guys with no expectation of anything penetrating my body, so I readily accepted his invitation.
About half an hour before the agreed-upon time on Tuesday morning, I knocked on his door. The door was unlocked, and I walked in. He was in the shower, so I sat on the couch to wait until, shortly after, he walked in wearing nothing but his birthday suit.
“Looking good for a man!” I said, eyeing his cock. That thing started stiffening right away. That’s what I like about young cocks. They get rock hard, real fast, which makes them more fun to torture on a nude beach where erections are not usually tolerated. He turned around and went into his bedroom.
He got dressed and ready while we chit-chatted like old friends. His car was a boring sedan, so I suggested we take my new 4x4. I handed him the key and jumped in the passenger seat, not even asking if he wanted to drive. I found out a long time ago that it is best to make men feel useful.
At his friend’s house in the Las Olas area, we parked and walked straight to the yacht behind the villa. He was already wearing swim trunks, with a t-shirt and flip-flops, the official shoe of Florida! I was sporting my usual outfit: a sundress with nothing under, fancy flip-flops, and sunglasses. I only had my phone in my hands.
When I first arrived in South Florida, I needed sunscreen to go out, but now, it’s as if my skin has adapted to its environment. I can spend hours on the beach and not catch a sunburn. Yet, I’m a blonde with, normally, light skin. Of course, I am quite tanned at the moment. So… I don’t know how that is possible! But when I carry sunscreen nowadays, it’s for the fun of asking men to put some on my back!
In other words, I am a terrible role model! I have sex with strangers without condoms and go out without sunscreen. Yet, I recommend you use condoms and sunscreen — but use reef-safe sunscreen, please! Just do it!
Shortly after we arrived, three guys came out of the house and joined us. I was expecting couples, not single guys. Why else would Romeo invite me?
My companion was also surprised, and from what I could hear of the conversation, his friend had never mentioned “plus one”!
“I’ll leave; it’s all good!” I announced.
“No! We like it!” his friend said, undressing me with his eyes. One of the other two guys growled in agreement.
“It? You like ‘it’?” I snarled.
“You! I mean… It’s OK!” he babbled. “Come aboard!”
Pieces of conversation are recalled from memory. They may not be 100% accurate, but this event happened recently, so I think my recollection of it is pretty accurate.It took a while to get the yacht going. There were many ropes and buttons involved, which made me think of sex! But I was still sore from the “Fuck the Bunny” event, so I was not planning on sexual activity on that day. Yet, I still had plenty of evil thoughts!
It was only when we were on the intra-coastal on our way to the ocean that Romeo made all the official presentations. He introduced me as a friend and neighbor. Later on, I heard him whisper I was “just a friend” and that I was a lesbian. Their staring and gawking intensified after that. Men!
The proud new yacht owner was Daniel and his two other friends, Seb & Mason.
I’m making these names up because they don’t know I share my sex & exhibitionist life in a diary. I only kept the first letter of their names to help me write the story!
For most of the ride to the ocean, we stood around the captain. The boys were doing some usual male banter while I enjoyed discovering outrageously luxurious mansions.
Once we cleared the channel, the captain opened it up, and it felt like we were flying on top of the water! His buddies were impressed and discussed engine size and prices.
I was bored, so I went on the bow, and after finding my footing, I grabbed the bottom of my sundress and slowly, slowly, very slowly flipped it over my head, letting them see me in the nude from the back. I held on to my dress because otherwise, it would have flown away.
I couldn’t hear if they were talking about me because of the boat noise, but I assumed they were at least looking. Every once in a while, water splashed onto my body. It felt so good! I had four guys eyeing my nude body from behind, probably waiting for me to turn around, while the wind was caressing my boobs and belly and the sun heating my shoulders. It can hardly get better than that for me!
After a while, we got close to a sandbar, somewhere South of Miami, I think. I couldn’t see any other boat, probably because it was an ordinary mid-week day, but wondered what would be my next move if other people showed up. Since I discussed exhibitionism and nudism on Medium, I am more wary of exposing my naked body to unsuspecting men. I don’t want to be arrested.
The captain slowed the boat down, and Seb joined me on the bow to drop the anchor. After a bit of maneuvering, the engine noise went off. I turned around and walked back to where the three other guys were. Waves were caressing the boat, and there was no other noise. Their eyes were spending 99% of the time on my boobs and pussy, and 1% pretending not to be staring! I had to bite my lips not to laugh.
“So what now?” I asked.
They all looked at each other, and then the captain said: “Well… We were just gonna burn some fuel, but… You know…”
“What?” I asked.
“With you onboard, maybe we thought you’d want to… I don’t know! Swim? Sunbathe?”
“Oh! You mean you wanted to see me sunbathe?”
He blushed as I had rarely seen a man do!
I walked to the stern and dove in, feet first, because I wasn’t sure how deep it was. With tropical water, I find it hard sometimes to gauge the depth. I swam not too far from the yacht, face down and face up, certain that they were checking me out.
Once I was ready to get back onboard, two of them offered me a hand to climb. The four of them were drinking what looked like scotch. On one couch, I noticed Seb. He was, sorry to say, the least attractive of them all, with a sizable beer belly. He was the one who had looked at me the least, and when he did, his eyes were usually landing on my feet.
So I sat next to him, swiveled to face his side, and extended my feet over his lap. Without one second of hesitation, he started massaging my feet. I love it when men know their roles!
Meanwhile, my hair was dripping, but I didn’t have make-up issues because I had put none in the morning. I often go days without make-up and certainly do not use make-up when planning to be in the water.
It was a long couch, so I lay on my back with my feet still being worshipped by Seb, extended my arms above my head, and closed my eyes. I figured they would be more comfortable staring at me, my boobs, and my pussy if I weren’t looking at them. I swear I could feel their eyes caressing my body on top of the sun warming it up.
They barely talked. It wasn’t like the non-stop chit-chat when we were in the intra-coastal before I undressed. It seemed to me they tried a few times to start a topic of conversation, but their male hormones were preventing them from focusing on anything else but the naked female body at arms’ reach. But none of them touched me besides Seb.
Gosh, it felt so good. It had been a long time since I had the excitement of doing exhibitionism while simultaneously being a true cock tease. That poor Romeo! If only he knew!
I opened my eyes in a flash once I heard the noise of another boat engine. I reclaimed my feet from Seb’s dedicated hands and sat straight.
“Got something to wear?” I asked. Of course, I could have found my dress, but I wanted the guys involved in the exercise of hiding my nude body. Seb took his t-shirt off and handed it over to me. It was like a tent on me! The neck alone was so wide that it dropped on one of my shoulders, which… Was perfect for teasing men!
Once my tits and pussy were hidden, I surveyed the situation.
The other boat was much smaller. Its captain dropped anchor fairly close to ours, and all four occupants jumped in the water: two guys and two girls, younger than me and much younger than my four male friends. A conversation started between my male companions and the kids in the water. Daniel invited them aboard, and they accepted.
I no longer had the lead role! Daniel was calling the shots while two other women were now aboard. Daniel actually asked the ages of these four new passengers before telling them I wanted to sunbathe in the nude.
I was shocked, of course. It was no longer a matter of me exposing my body to unsuspecting men. It was Daniel telling me to get naked!
It turned out our new guests were 19 and 20 years old, barely a few years less than me, but… Enough to make me feel old!
“Seb! You can take your t-shirt back,” Daniel said. That guy really wanted me in the nude!
Seb actually took his t-shirt back from me, flipping it over my head and exposing my tits and pussy again. The two young guys barely looked at me, which didn’t surprise me. It seemed to me that most good-looking young guys take naked women for granted. It’s older men who truly enjoy the sight of a nude female body.
“‘Actually, the Captain told me women weren’t allowed to wear clothes on his boat,” I said, trying to find something smart to say. Daniel had shaken my usual confidence. I wasn’t sure what my next move was anymore, especially since the four traveling companions were quite interested in these two new young female bodies.
Daniel laughed while one of the new girls asked if it was true.
“Of course!” he replied, and she immediately pulled the string on her bikini top and pushed her bikini bottom down. Her friend followed suit.
Fuck!
Things were going from bad to worse. None of the six guys were looking at me. They were all gawking at the 19-year-old perky breasts. I was no longer the center of attention. I was now the “older woman,” a mid-20 gal. On top of that, I was officially a lesbian, while these two chicks were clearly interested in cocks. My thunder was gone! It was a “first” for me. I usually grab and keep men’s attention!
But what could I have done? I went sunbathing on the bow. Nobody came to see me, talk to me, or even less, touch me
The sound of the engine woke me up. I had snoozed away! I got up and went back in. Our four guests were back on their boat, and our captain was getting ready to go. I have no idea if anybody had sex on that boat on that day!
I found my sundress and put it on. I was quiet during the ride back home — both in the intra-coastal and in my 4x4 with Romeo. I was pondering what my next move with Romeo should be.
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