Key West Feeling
by red wheels (formerly ultf113) Spring 2002
Barely moving his enormous wings, a weathered brown and maple-bark grey pelican glided by our sailboat. We heard the wind slip softly against his feathers. He passed just 8 feet away from the port side, inches above his winged shadow cast deep into the warm, gentle sea. Kneeling behind me, Danny gave me a kiss under my right ear and continued rubbing sunscreen on my back. I felt the warm April sun on my slender body and took another breath of fresh Gulf air. Another joyous day in Key West.
"I see you two are getting along", said Jules, our fiftysomething captain. "God, if you had any idea what you're both doing to me..." The captain leaned back in his canvas chair.
I smiled and touched my hand to Danny's as he slid up to my left shoulder.
"Just being sun-smart," joked Danny. He was so wonderful. We planned to spend the day sunning and swimming from the boat. Wearing only speedos and sunglasses, of course. It was so nice to be down here again, where I could meet cute guys, relax, and be totally myself. I was out in Atlanta, of course, but the days passed so much nicer here. The colorful harbor buildings and palm trees looked so pretty from this far away.
Anthony, Jules' husband, first mate, and ship's cook, came up from below and called out in his expressively Gay voice,
"Grilled Fish and croissants okay for lunch everyone?"
"How about hot dogs and bananas?", said Danny.
"Sorry sweetie, you'll just have to go back to shore for that or... use your imagination."
"Awwww. We'll be okay, I think. All done, Garret," said Danny. I turned and thanked him.
"And a... thorough job it was. Thanks."
I put my fingers to the slanted blue and white stripes of our beach towel and turned around for his turn. Instead of sitting beach-style, Danny began to lie down. He quickly moved his legs to softly touch the front of my speedo with his feet.
Smiles and a moment suspended in the breeze. He slowly curled his big toe down and pressed the top of my shaft. I took a breath. Evidently he liked me.
"Start with the feet eh?", I asked.
"If you please, Garret." That brilliant smile.
Since Danny and I hit it off having breakfast at the hotel my first day, I invited him along for 3 days of sailing. His black, full hair was professionally styled for maximum beauty. His tanned face was so friendly. His brown eyes--what innocence and good spirits they revealed. We were both 25. I looked forward to knowing him more, hopefully long-term.
I moved so he could fully stretch out. God, this was SO much better than fighting traffic back home. I decorated my new friend's shaved legs with smooth white lines and drops of sunscreen.
"God, I can't TAKE this!", said Jules with a laugh. He exhaled. "Ah, to be young again."
I looked over to Jules. We gently smiled to acknowledge what a nice atmosphere was developing. I got up and went around Danny so Jules could watch us continue. Jules nodded to say thanks.
I rubbed the oily white formula onto Danny's firm, nicely shaped legs. The sun rose higher and beat down on us as I spread the perfumed liquid wider and wider, over Danny's thighs especially. I looked over to Jules and silently laughed and raised an eyebrow as I moved my fingers closer to the edge of Danny's speedo.
I saw Jules wipe a touch of drool from his open mouth, then stroke his neatly trimmed white beard to distract me. He knew I saw and smiled over anyway to confess.
"Danny dear," I said, my gay accent kicking in.
"Yes?"
"It would be easier if you spread your legs for the next part."
"Oh? Okay. Be sure to get complete coverage." Danny moved his toned arms and rested his head in his hands. The way the muscles of his smoothly-shaved chest moved was incredible.
Danny scissored his legs apart, and I freely spread extra sunscreen two inches inside his speedo. I didn't touch his growing dick, but held both hands as close as I could for ten happy seconds.
I moved lower, being extra sure to completely cover his inner thighs and the entire accessibly convex area inside the narrowest zone of spandex. There. The fronts of his legs were done. I didn't want him to turn over yet, so I lifted his left leg and slowly finished that side of his ass. With another handful of cream, I finished the back of Danny's long, smooth legs.
"On to the top," I said.
Anthony emerged from the hatch. Jules waved him over to sit and watch.
"Hmm. Looks like we've got an audience," said Danny.
"Hm," I said, getting started again. I squeezed the light yellow bottle and drew a spiral of white on Danny's chest and narrow waist.
"Oh. My. God," said Anthony in a half whisper.
"What? What's happening?" said Danny, pretending to be alarmed.
"Just a... little situation over here, my boy," said Anthony. "None of your concern. Just... keep doing what you were doing. Pretend like we aren't here. Even though we are." Jules and Anthony held hands and leaned together, enjoying our show. Maybe thinking back on their early years of discovery. Seeing Danny's youthful, sunlit body caressed so lovingly must have made them hard and happy. Perhaps spellbound.
I let the spiral ooze and spread on its own while I worked on Danny's handsome face. I took his orange mirrored sunglasses off and gently painted him, taking my time, learning his delicate ears and gently navigating down his neck. We were really connected now. The way he looked up at me, so full of trust and understanding... I could feel that melting weakness begin in my soul. Key West!
I placed his shades back on. What the hell. I climbed on top of him and sat down, gently, speedo to colorful speedo. I looked back to our hosts and saw them watching with such enthusiastic expressions of fascinated good will.
Feeling Danny... rising and pressed to me... Oh. Nice nice nice. But, I had a lot left to do. I began rubbing his chest, firmly, with both hands. I felt his pecs harden and quiver as he became more and more and more slippery with cream.
Anthony's cell phone rang. He fumbled with it and hung up halfway through the second gleep.
"Sorry about that Garret. I really should leave this thing back home when we're meeting new friends out here."
"Perfectly all right, my good man," I said. "We're fine." A little plan developed in my mind.
Leaving Danny's abs and upper speedo for last, I slowed down, spreading and coating his arms and shoulders with sunscreen. It felt so right to explore his bare arm pits and reach my fingers back behind. I lovingly massaged the lotion into the sides of his ribs, and Danny responded with sexy shrugs to give my fingers room near the soft towel.
I moved his hands above his navel. We were going to do this part together. Raising the soft plastic bottle 3 feet, I squeezed out a couple dozen drops, waving the bottle so they landed on a wide area. Doing his soft hands, feeling the slippery grease coat our fingers, I coaxed Danny into action.
Guiding gently, I used his hands to spread cream around his abs. Not touching his speedo yet. Getting close, curving back higher. Alllmost touching, then sliding away. I lifted his hands to my thighs. He breathed, his glistening chest rising and falling. He made little circling motions on my thighs. Ahhhh. Danny was so nice.
"Okay, how 'bout lunch?" said Anthony.
Danny couldn't help but begin laughing. I sat atop him, feeling so happy. I was trembling a little, so aware of my physical/emotional/sexual feelings in this lucky situation. Another pelican flew over our ship. My eyes drank in Danny's supple masculine glory. I swallowed, my heart beating faster... realizing we had become... deeply involved now.
I lifted my hips and leaned down to give Danny a soft kiss on the lips. Mmmmm. A slower, firmer kiss. A touch of my left fingertips to caress his cheek as I rose to sit like before.
I took a calm breath. Drew one thin white liquid line a half inch above his speedo. I waited and we watched each other breathe fresh air. I slowly rubbed my hands together.
The instant before I touched the cream line, I felt an electric current surge into my fingers. I curled my fingers back for a second, took a breath, and touched down again. Just like before, the lotion spread around. Side to side, not even brushing the string-line of Danny's suit. Then I reached in, with one finger, to lift... lift the spandex and spread the lotion in, one half fingernail-length underneath.
I pulled my lips in and rubbed them together. Danny's hands moved down to my outer thighs. His lips were 1/3d open. I blinked slowly. His thumbs pressed in and circled. I smiled, loving his natural touch.
"Mmmmm. Danny Danny Danny," I said exhaling.
I reached deeper into his speedos with my thumbs, ever so slowly spreading sunscreen out from the soft, loosely tied white nylon bow. I had to lean forward to turn my right hand around. Just enough to reach my index finger down, rubbing closer, further inside his suit.
No pubic hair. Smooth sailing. I slid in to feel the rounded base of his penis.
"Hm."
Danny looked up with a full smile.
"The things you find out about someone," I said.
I undid his drawstring. Scrunched the fabric down his bare skin. One, two, three... three and a half inches down. For the sunscreen. Slipping my fingertips over and across him. Oh Danny. How I adored thee.
I wasn't going to have sex with him there in front of Jules and Anthony. But I was happy to take things this far. I left his speedo half-down and took the time to make sure Danny's arms, embracing-with-me-tonight arms, were fully protected from Mr. Sun.
I pulled his suit back up and carefully retied the string. We sat there together for a few moments.
"My back?" asked Danny.
"Certainly," I said.
I got up, then sat down gently a half second later to keep Danny prisoner one moment longer. He clicked his tongue and inhaled in playful annoyance. I moved back to kneel. Danny stood and stretched. He was so hot. So buff.
"Well I'll be getting lunch ready now guys," said Anthony, getting up. "Thanks for... being here. We always like relaxed customers."
"Yeah, thanks guys," said Jules. "I'll go down and help."
They kissed briefly. Jules reached around and patted Anthony's back as they went down to the galley.
Danny sat down, presenting his tanned back to me. I kissed the side of his face and whispered,
"I love you!"
Four sleek grey dolphins swam close, their quick breaths sounding so clear as waves lapped along the hull. They looked up at us from the clear sparkling water. Circled our boat a few times, miracles of grace, control, and speed. Our intense contact fading back into friendly companionship, I lovingly finished Danny's sunscreen. Hopefully, the first of many happy days together. _____________________________________________________________________ // free anonymous email || forums \ subZINE || anonymous browsing
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