Date: Sun, 15 Jan 2023 19:14:40 +0000 From: krischrandes Subject: nude-cruise-3 The Nude Cruise, Part 3 of 3 My other stories are at https://www.nifty.org/nifty/authors.html#krischrandes If you want to contact me email Support Nifty! They need your donations! --- Day 2 --- I woke up to the sound of muffled voices and a creaking deck telling me others were awake. I also realized that I had a desperate need to pee and morning wood that could have served as the boat's main mast. I opened my eyes to see Ryan laid out beside me with no covers. He was still asleep, his slender, smooth body stretched out in the sunlight coming through the mid-hull windows. He was laying on his back, inches from me. Ryan's face was at peace, innocent and angelic. The rest of his body inspired the opposite of innocence. He too was completely hard, his perfect erection sticking out at forty-five degrees from his dark pubes. As I watched I could see it bouncing slightly in time with his heartbeat. My cock somehow got ever harder and I felt a small drop of precum at the tip. I had the urge to reach out and touch him. I knew I shouldn't but I just kept staring. If I stayed here I was going to explode from one thing or another so I crawled out the end of the bed, climbed down, and went to the head at the other end of the hull. I closed the door and concentrated on willing my erection to go down. It didn't work right away but sitting on the toilet and pushing it down I was eventually able to start peeing and it finally relaxed. I know we weren't supposed to use the head for just pee but no way was I going out on deck with a hard-on. I seriously considered jerking off in there but I didn't. When I'd finished and flushed I opened the door. Austin and Ryan were still asleep. Ryan's smooth soles were facing me and his proud erection beyond that. Austin was on his stomach with the sheets partially over him. I decided I'd better go out before I got hard again. I went up on deck, closing the hatch behind me to find Ben and Tyler lounging. "Good morning. Everyone else still asleep?" Tyler asked. "Yep." "Well, I'm hungry. Let's start breakfast. If they miss it they can have crackers." We started breakfast and made sausage and eggs on the grill. Ryan and Austin stumbled out probably woken up by the smell. Austin mumbled a good morning to us then walked straight off the stern of the boat and went underwater. Ryan went to the bow and peed, a little shyly I thought. Suddenly there was a yell and we all turned around. Austin had gone all the way under the boat and surfaced right where Ryan was peeing and scared him. "You asshole!" Ryan yelled. "I should pee on your head." "Do it," Tyler said. "He's in to that." "Shut up or I'll tell everyone what you're in to!" Austin called back. Tyler laughed. Austin climbed back into the boat still amused with himself and shook dry like dog. We all sat down to breakfast in the center cabin. The food had gotten a little cold but still tasted good. Something about being out on the water made me more hungry than usual. After breakfast we took a swim which was amazing. I had never been nude in the water before. We swam and waded up to the sandbar and walked around. I marveled at the feeling of walking nude with endless sea and sky in all directions and the surprisingly clear water. At one point I found myself sitting next to Ryan and Austin waist deep in the water as the gentle waves lapped over us and just, sitting. Not doing anything. It was perfect. We got back on the boat and dried off in the sun, put on sunscreen, and got the boat ready to sail. We sailed for a few hours but it was a trickier than the day before and Tyler had to actually guide us through tacking the boat through a channel and around a key. He was running back and forth on the boat assisting each of us with our stations. He was demanding and uncompromising but never mean or impatient. He was actually really good at this. I don't know if that route was necessary or he chose a hard way to give us the experience. By the time we pulled up to our destination we were all exhausted but Tyler wouldn't let us rest until everything was safely battened down. When that was finally done Ben announced he was going to lay down. Tyler, Austin, Ryan and I all jumped off the boat and cooled down in the water. There was less playing around this time and more just relaxing. We climbed back on to the boat and Tyler looked up at Ben who was laying on his back on the forward netting with a hard-on that was reaching for the sky. I tried not to stare. It looked a lot more impressive when he was hard. Definitely a grower like me. Tyler turned to Austin and said, "Go wake up the sundial and tell him it's time to make dinner." Austin gently shook Ben's shoulder and woke him up. Ben stretched got to his feet. He looked down at his erection and said to no one in particular, "Sorry, I think I was having a dream about math class." This time Tyler assigned Ryan and me to the galley and Ben and Austin to the grill. Working in close quarters to Ryan was not doing me any good. Every brush against him was a tingle. I definitely got to half hard and there was no way to cover it. Ryan seemed to be looking at it but didn't say anything. He seemed to get half hard himself though. I had the sudden vision of kneeling down right here in the galley and taking him in my mouth. I had to quickly turn my thoughts away. After dinner Tyler insisted on spraying everyone down with a hose to rinse the salt off. The water was cold and we all made shrinkage jokes. Once we'd dried off with towels we all sat in center cabin, played cards, and talked until dark. Austin suggested we should play Reverse Strip Poker where every time you lose a hand you have to put something on. We all laughed but no one took him up on it. Ben and Tyler were both pretty cool and didn't seem to mind having younger kids around. I couldn't decide if they were a couple or not but they were very comfortable with each other. I had to admit Tyler was not at all like what I thought when I first met him. When it was time for bed we shut off all the boat lights and marveled at the moon and the number of stars. The glow of Key West was visible on the horizon but otherwise it felt like we were the only people on earth. Going below, Ryan and I climbed in to bed as the night before. I was again very conscious of his body being so close to mine. It's like I could feel all the hairs on my body standing up and reaching for him. The moonlight lit the cabin and there was a nice breeze coming in the hatch above our bunk, but it was warm so we were still laying above the covers. After a while Austin said, "it's too hot down here. I'm going to go sleep up top." In the dim light I watched him climb the steps with his blanket and pillow. He slid the hatch closed after him. "Maybe I should go to the other bed. Give you some room," I whispered. "It's nice here. Stay," Ryan said. I was again very aware of his body laying close to mine. I could hear his breath and I thought I could feel the heat from his skin. I could feel my own heart pumping and the rush of blood. I was getting hard and I was afraid he would see it so I put my hand over my crotch and tried to push my erection down. Ryan said, "It's ok. Me too." I looked down and saw he was completely erect like this morning and making no move to cover it. I just stared not sure what to do. Ryan reached over and gently pulled my hand away. My erection sprang up into the air. We lay like that for what seemed forever. Nothing but the pounding in my ears and the straining, ache of my erection. I finally worked up the nerve to move a little bit closer to Ryan. He moved toward me. And again. Then suddenly we were touching. The feel of his skin pushed against mine was overwhelming. Electric. He put his arms around me and pulled us together, rolling us on our sides. We were now touching our full length and I could feel the goosebumps all down my skin. Ryan shifted, rubbing himself against me and I felt an orgasm begin to rise. I tried to fight it down. Ryan whispered in my ear, "We can't make too much noise." His breath in my ear almost sent me over the edge. I wanted to thrust against him but I forced myself to stay still. I used one hand to explore his body and I felt him rubbing mine. With one hand he grabbed my ass and pushed me closer to him while he simultaneously nuzzled into my neck and that was too much. I instinctively thrust against his body and I felt the rush of an orgasm and I came before I could stop it. I immediately whispered, "I'm sorry." "Shhh," Ryan said and continued to pull me close. We stayed like that for a while while I processed what happened. I was still hard somehow. The lust overcame me and I started to explore Ryan's body again. I pushed my hand between us feeling the wetness from both of us as I grasped his dick in my hand. Ryan sighed. It felt not at all like I expected but also right. I held the soft firmness and stroked it back and forth. I don't know how it happened but suddenly we were kissing. He rubbed my back with his free hand. I squeezed and stroked his cock as we continued to kiss and push ourselves together. I grabbed his feet with mine. I felt his cock swell in my hand and I squeezed back. Ryan made a small whimper and froze as I felt his dick spasm in my hand. I squeezed again and he came. I felt the warmth hit my skin and I held on as he shot several more times. We were both panting and I was still holding on to his cock. Suddenly Ryan let out a little giggle. "Shit, man. I can't believe that." I suddenly wondered if anyone heard. It was a small boat. I disentangled myself and slowly got off the bunk and searched through my pack. I found a t-shirt and a washcloth and we used them to clean up as best we could. I then carefully folded it all back together and put it back in my pack. I climbed back into the bunk and lay a little apart from Ryan but he scooted over and pressed himself against me. I stroked him a bit with my hand and we rubbed our legs together, not saying anything. After a while we fell asleep. --- Last Day --- I woke up to the sound of banging above me and Tyler yelling, "Heave to and trice up." "What?" I asked. "It means get your lazy asses up." Ryan was blinking next to me. I smiled at him and pulled myself out of the bunk. He did the same and we gave each other a once over hoping there was no evidence of last night. I could feel a bit of sticky cum on me though. At least I wasn't hard. Ryan smiled shyly at me and moved forward like he was going to kiss me and then changed his mind. We opened the hatch and climbed, nude as always, out on the deck and blinking into the sunlight. I decided to copy Austin from the day before. I walked off the stern of the boat and plunged into the water. It was a lot more of a shock than I was expecting but I didn't want to draw attention so I came up trying not to gasp and to my surprise Ryan plunged in next to me. He came up with a similarly shocked face and then laughed. I swam for a minute and then held on to the edge of the boat and floated for a second while I peed directly into the water, which was a weird feeling. We both climbed out of the boat and stood drying and shivering a bit. Tyler explained the plan for the day that we'd eat breakfast, spend some time at this key, and then sail back leaving around noon. We weren't anywhere low on supplies but we opted for a simpler breakfast today that didn't involve and cooking and then sat around for a while. Ben and Tyler were relaxing on the netting so Austin, Ryan, and I went for a swim. I wasn't really sure what Ryan thought of last night, but while floating in the water I managed to brush my hand over his butt. He smiled at me. Reassuringly I thought, but didn't do anything back. I was very mindful of Austin's presence too. After a while we waded up to the key. This one was larger than the one we stopped at the day before. We could see another sailboat parked a good distance away at a different key but we were otherwise alone again. Half of the island was a sandbar. Part of the rest was mangroves and a small part was actually dry land with mature palmetto bushes. There was a sandy path through them made by previous visitors. I wanted to explore the path but Austin said he was going back to the boat so Ryan and I pushed ahead. We followed the short path to where it ended abruptly at the edge of the water. There was no gentle beach on this side. I looked around and realized we were alone. Our boat wasn't visible through the foliage. Ryan had the same realization and he gave me a cheeky grin. He leaned in and kissed me and I kissed back. We embraced and pushed our bodies together. He smelled like sunscreen, salt, and boy sweat. Ryan pulled back and smiled at me, then looking around again Ryan knelt down. Even though I'd had the same thought the day before I didn't realize what he was going to do until he suddenly took hold of my half-hard cock in his hand and then into his mouth. "What..." I said but then was overcome by the feeling of the warmth and pressure. I quickly got hard as Ryan licked and sucked and used his tongue to stroke the shaft of my erection. "Oh my god," I said. I looked around to make sure no one was in sight and was struck by the insanity of standing nude on a remote island getting my first blow job. I pulled Ryan back up and we embraced and kissed again. My hand sought out his erection again as we pushed ourselves together. Pulling away Ryan knelt down and again took me in his mouth. Somehow it was even better than the first time and I closed my eyes. I have no idea how long this went on. It seemed like the world stopped and as much as I wanted Ryan to stand-up so I could touch him again I didn't want this feeling to end. Ryan continued licking and sucking, but when he used his hand to stroke behind my balls I said, "I'm going to ...." and then I burst shooting several times into his mouth. It was so unexpected my knees started to tremble. Ryan stood up and held on to me. "Holy shit," I said. "What made you do that?" "I've been wanting to do it since I first saw you," he said. "Do you know what a torture it's been seeing you naked these last two days?" "Yes," I said. "I know exactly what that's like." I looked down at Ryan's hard dick but Ryan said, "We'd better get back before they get more suspicious." "Do you think..." "I think Austin left last night to give us the chance." "I owe him," I said. We crossed back and swam back to the boat once again counting on the ocean to wash away the evidence. I couldn't help but notice Ryan's dick was not quite relaxed when he climbed back on the boat. We got underway after a lunch of sandwiches and it was a straightforward and uneventful sail back. I worked up the nerve to lay on the netting face down and watch the water as it rushed by. The feeling of the air washing over my body as we bounced over the waves was exhilarating. When we got close to the key we'd departed from, Tyler called out, "Attention this is your captain speaking! Please begin preparations for landing and return your shorts to their full and upright position." Reluctantly we went below and dug out some clothes. I put on underwear and shorts and watched as Ryan and Austin did the same. I thought it would feel normal getting dressed again but it felt stifling. It took a surprisingly long time to unload and clean the boat. When it was all done and we'd gotten fully dressed, we set out in Ben's SUV for the long trip back home. It was dark and late when Ben dropped Ryan off at his house with a waved goodbye. I was sad watching him go and disappointed that he didn't look back at me. At my house I thanked Ben for the ride and Tyler for the trip. I felt melancholic walking in but I told my parents it was a great time and I was just tired. That was true, though I realized I had never slept as well as I had in Ryan's arms. My mom fussed over the bit of sunburn had and gave me a hug. I dumped my pack into the laundry despite the fact that most of the clothes were unworn, took a shower, and got into bed. I lay in bed staring at the ceiling. It felt like the bed was rocking gently on the waves and I could still smell sunscreen. I thought of Ryan. My phone buzzed and I looked. It was a message that said, "Want to come over next week? It's Ryan" I replied, "Hell yes" and saved the number. ### My other stories are at https://www.nifty.org/nifty/authors.html#krischrandes If you want to contact me email Support Nifty! They need your donations!