Date: Sun, 1 Feb 2015 15:39:37 -0500
From: anonymous <miracleboatr@gmail.com>
Subject: Sailing Instructor and Student Part 1

Sailing Instructor & Student Part 1

by SapphoLust

Donna was big into racing small boat sailing. She'd crewed on larger
intense blue water boats in the past year but loved the thrill of being
closer to the water and controlling all aspects of the boat, not just one
sail or part of the rigging. Professional sailing was still too much of an
"Old Boy's Club", but things were changing, just not fast enough for
Donna. She was always seeking another younger woman to take out and show
the joys of sailing, and if things went right, to also fall in bed with
later on.

Donna had married early in her 42 year old life, but things didn't work
out, Her former husband was also a sailor but more into yachting races, and
made a comfortable living repairing and restoring vintage boats. At 5 ft 10
she was in good shape from regular workouts in an olympic sized pool. Donna
was not perfectly proportioned however. Throughout her life she had always
been ogled for her sumptuous breasts and wide hips. She had always been an
active woman, and had spent many years of her adolescence working
diligently on developing her physique so she could not only defend herself
but enjoy her bisexuality without feeling somehow trapped in any one scene.

When her husband left her for a younger, hotter woman, Donna just decided
to enjoy herself with her girlfriends. Many of them were into art and
photography, but few enjoyed sailing. For many years, she was very happy
having more than one lover at a time.

Donna enjoyed working out and taking various self defense classes to keep
her body fit and stay healthy. She also had a voracious appetite for
watching women of all ages work out. She was very keen on spying on a few
hot women at the gym, specifically in the shower, after her workouts. No
one woman seemed capable of satisfying all her sexual needs and she was
always looking for both younger and older women who she found attractive.

Ranya was a single woman of 27 living with her mother. They were recent
immigrants from Iran. Her Shiite upbringing did not allow for any
discussion about sex, and forbade any open thoughts on sexuality. From an
early age, Ranya had always fantasized about meeting a Hollywood or
Bollywood starlet, and being seduced by her. In her dreams it was always
safe, loving and very, very wet. On rare occasion she would be restrained
and a lovely woman would initiate her to the pleasures of oral sex. Some
nights she found herself masturbating to these thoughts until streams of
her vaginal fluids would run down her thighs onto her sheets. She always
cleaned them up before her strict mother could find out about her
indiscretions.

Donna had met Ranya at her gym recently, and remembered how the two women
had first began talking to each other. For Donna, it was a bit
embarrassing. Donna happened to have her locker directly across from
Ranya's in the locker room.

"I caught you checking me out a few minutes ago when I was in that shower,"
Ranya offered, as she pointed in the direction where Donna had been
standing, observing the row of open showers. Donna thought she was being
totally inconspicuous, but had somehow caught the attention of this Persian
goddess with shoulder-length black hair and dark, smooth skin with a killer
physique. Ranya had a runner's body with extra firm quad and calve muscles,
with a tiny waist and perfectly round breasts with large, dark protruding
nipples.

"I guess I've never seen a woman as attractive as you here in quite some
time!" Donna responded, smiled and opened her robe up to show off her
insatiable body. Donna had a nice tan and had lost some weight during her
spring and summer training. Now they were both across from their respected
lockers totally naked and exposed to one another. Ranya couldn't take her
eyes off of Donna's near- perfect form either and was glad that the older
woman had made a move on her.

They continued on their ritual of getting dressed and just conversed about
working out, the absence of men in their lives. Donna wasn't sure yet if
Ranya enjoyed being with women, and hoped that they would meet again some
day in the gym, or somewhere else.

Ranya wanted to make her move first, but was resistant and still felt weird
asking an older woman on a date. Instead, she envisioned putting her arm
around Donna's delicious body, and pulling her close, with no warning and
care in the world who was watching. In her fantasy, they'd kiss and make
love for the rest of the day, forgetting about their existing
relationships, obligations and just enjoy the bliss of lesbian love in the
afternoon. It was her common fantasy and many times, she lived in it,
because it was too difficult to break away from her upbringing and along
with the shame if she was discovered to be lesbian.

"I'm just a frustrated photographer and would love to snap a few
photographs of your lovely body sometime, maybe even on my small sailboat,"
Donna offered to appease Ranya's curiosity of why she had been spying on
her from across from the locker room earlier.

"You have a sailboat?" Ranya asked surprised. When Ranya was a teenager,
she had once taken sailing lessons with one of her brothers. Her upbringing
was strict but they came from a middle class family and went on vacations
to a sea shore resort more than once. Ranya remembered the scent of the
water, the push of the wind on the small skiff and how enchanted it was as
the sun set one late afternoon.

"Why don't you come to my lake house this weekend, if you want, I can show
you how to sail and race. Maybe, you'll let me take a few pictures of you
on the boat as well?"

Ranya couldn't believe her ears, this woman was asking her out on a date!

"I'd really like to do that! Yes this weekend is perfect! Give me the
directions!"

Donna was truly hoping her enthusiasm would sustain until the weekend and
she would see Ranya again.

Saturday morning came quickly and found Donna smoking a joint on the porch
of her lakeside cabin when her phone lit up with Ranya's number.

"Shit, I hope she doesn't cancel," thought Donna as she answered her phone.

"Hi Ranya, what's up?"

"I'm at your local convenience store a few blocks away and wanted to know
if you wanted me to bring anything to drink?" Ranya offered, her accent was
very thick today as she had just come from her Mom's place and had to
converse in her native language.

"You're early! Come right over, I don't need anything from that store, but
thanks!" Donna said, as she hung up she looked at the clock which only said
8:30. She quickly tried to comb her hair as she walked back to a
mirror. She didn't expect Ranya to be so early.

A few minutes later Ranya walked into the well designed, cozy cabin as
Donna came out of the bedroom wearing her skimpy bathing suit, her breasts
spilled out of the meager cups and her tan was in mid season form.

"You're so early, but I'm glad you made it!" Donna said enthusiastically.

"I know, I couldn't wait to get out of my mother's house, its so
confining!"

"Make yourself at home, do you want something to drink?"

"Oh Donna! I love the bikini!"

"Thanks Ranya, can I offer you something to drink?"

"I brought my own things to eat and drink, you're been so nice to me, I
cannot eat your food also!" Ranya cracked open an imported beer and offered
one to Donna, who was grateful and took it.

Apparently its an Iranian tradition or something, Donna thought.

"Its such a nice day, maybe we can go swimming after sailing, Donna?" Ranya
fluffed out her hair and pulled out a nice leopard skin bikini from her
bag.

I wasn't sure what to wear so I just brought a collection of things to
wear..."

"Show me what you brought," Donna said motioning her to go into her
darkened bedroom.

Ranya walked into her bedroom and kicked off her cut off jeans exposing her
smooth bum clothed in a double banded black thong, she was still wearing a
T shirt but medium breasts were so enticing, her nipples outlined by the
thin fabric. Donna came up behind her and cupped those lovely breasts as
the two women snuggled into a warm hug.

"Ummnngh," moaned Ranya at the first touch of Donna's fingers on her skin.

"Let's remove your shirt so I can feel your skin on mine," Donna slowly
removed the shirt over her head as they gazed at one another in the
mirror. Ranya had a hint of sandalwood scent on her, and it was one of
Donna's favorite and it made her more horny by the second. She absolutely
had to suck Ranya's pussy before they went sailing, she thought.

The older woman slowly edged her fingers down to Rany'a muff and plied
apart the thong from her warm skin.

"I'm wondering how wet you are now? Can you feel how much I want you?"
Donna whispered softly.

"Yes, that's why I came here early, take me now," Ranya replied as she
spread her legs for Donna's probing fingers.

Their passionate tongues intertwined, and Donna felt her own juices flowing
out into her skimpy bathing suit. A few minutes later, they were on Donna's
bed in a solid embrace as Donna mounted Ranya's wanting mouth and showed
her how she liked to dominate. Donna moved her hips up and down very slowly
at first, hoping Ranya would enjoy the position and suck her clitoris hard
into a frothy orgasm. Ranya didn't disappoint. She welcomed the older
woman's sex and worked her tongue to massage and stimulate Donna's dripping
pussymound. She enveloped her face into Donna's shaved pussy, found her
clit and suckled and pulled at it until Donna moaned loudly for more.

Donna rode her face, thrashing her hips into the young girl's mouth. She
caressed Ranya's arms and held onto them afterwards as she quickened her
pace. The bed rocked loudly. Donna bent over more and raised her mound off
of Ranya, as the young woman plied apart Donna's thighs and fingered her
anus too.

"Ranya, fuck yeah!"

"Suck my pussy good, babe!"

"Oh God yes! suck me good Ranya!" Donna felt her first climax wash over her
mind, then nanosecond later her body vibrated even more, her juices filled
Ranya's mouth. Donna wanted to reciprocate the pleasure the young woman
just gave her, she kissed Ranya, savoring her own juices and caressed and
sucked on Ranya's swollen, extended dark nipples.

Ranya moaned loudly, demanding more from Donna.

Donna took her time to taste all of Ranya's body. She even let her own
dripping wet mound brush against those pert nips and lubricated them once
again with another juice from her body. Donna took both fingers and
inserted them into Ranya, gently massaging her G spot and her clitoris with
her thumb. She knelt over the young woman and watched her as she enjoyed
the ministrations of a more seasoned woman. Donna kissed and caressed her
taut nipple with her soft lips, while she vigorously massaged her sweet
pussy with her hand.

"Oh Fuuuck YESSS!" Ranya came so quickly. It was just how she'd always
fantasized it would be like. her back arched and she threw her legs around

and Donna responded by getting on top of her and grinding their wet mounds
together for one mutual hot orgasm.

When they both came up for air, it was 10am and Donna got off of her and
they embraced standing there in her bedroom.

"Let's go sailing now, we'll make time for more of this later, I'm
certain!" Donna reassured her.

"Yeah, it would be great to go swimming too, I know a few good places on
the lake where we'll be un disturbed," Donna said with a nod and smile to
Ranya who instantly knew what she meant.

"So where is your boat?" The young woman asked her as she looked at the
pictures of different women on her walls.

Its down by the lake, we have a short little walk to get to it, ok?"

"Sure, lead the way!" Ranya said cheerfully.

"You look so hot in that, its gonna be tough for me to keep my hands off of
you today," Ranya admitted as they kissed once more.

"Please tell me we can come back here later and make love for the rest of
the day," Ranya pleaded.

"Yesss," Donna hissed back as she pulled down Ranya's shirt and they
finally made it out of the house and began walking to the sailboat.

The walk down to the lake was filled with birds chirping and sounds of
early summer morning. Scents of huckleberry and crisp cedar filled the
air. They held hands and enjoyed the moment together. The wind was out of
the north and it was a gentle breeze now, but Donna knew it could get nasty
quickly on this upstate lake, so she made all her guests wear inflatable
pfd harnesses if they capsized or someone fell overboard.

"This is a nice fast boat, its called a 420 and its actually used for
olympic racing, but I just have it rigged out for regular sailing today,"
Donna said as she got the boat ready for the water. Donna knew she didn't
want to be using the heavy-duty trapeze style harnesses which hooked into
the mast system so that the crew could hike all the way out over the water
for maximum leverage of the rig, which is how you did race this boat for
maximum efficiency. It made tacking and gybing really interesting.

"Its so cool!" Ranya said, as she checked out the boat up close.

Donna handed Ranya one of the extra inflatable vests and put it on her
correctly. She enjoyed fitting it over Ranya's neck and securing the straps
around her waist and back. Ranya loved that Donna got so close their tits
were rubbing against each other as she placed the vest around her body. It
was really just two pads that fell over the outside of her breasts and
secured with straps to make sure the inflatable part wouldn't come off in
the water, but Donna made a detour with her fingers and fondled Ranya's
lovely semi-taut nipple as she did the strap. They kissed once again, this
time even more passionately, tasting each other's pussy juices on their
faces.

"Ok so do you know what the parts of the rigging are?"

Yes thats the mast, this is the boom and that line is probably the main
halyard which raises the mainsail, right?"

Thats correct! You're obviously not a total newbie.."

"Whats a newbie?

"It's someone who hasn't sailed at all,"

"Oh." So many idioms, so little time, Ranya thought.

In just a few minutes they shoved off the beach and headed upwind into the
large lake. The sun was out and it was getting hot, but the breeze kept
them cool as the boat skimmed across the blue clear water. For a while, the
only sound was the gurgle of the lake against the strong fiberglass hull
and the sound of the sails filling with wind.

Donna let Ranya steer the boat most of the time as she snapped away with
her camera as the two women enjoyed each other's company in the small
sailboat. As the boat sailed hard upwind, they sat close together, leg to
leg, on the edge of the boat to help balance the effect of the wind as they
tacked their way across the deep part of the lake. Donna couldn't take her
gaze off of Ranya's olive brown skin and silky hair. Ranya's cutoff jeans
were extremely short and showed off her amazing figure. She took a few
candid pictures of Ranya as she enjoyed the feel of the wind on her
face. The young Iranian woman's nipples poked through the thin fabric of
her T shirt, reminding Donna how they met.

"I hope you let me pose for you later Donna," Ranya said smiling at her.

"Oh definitely, I'm counting on it!" Donna had something special planned
for later!

The wind calmed down around Noon and Donna pulled out a bottle of suntan
lotion and began lathering up Ranya's legs and arms. They took turns
slathering the white gooey cream all over each other's bodies. The lake was
filled with small boats here and there but none too close, so Ranya took
off her shirt exposing those beautiful breasts as Donna applied the lotion
liberally around her soft mounds as the two of them enjoyed touching and
applying the oily lotion. Ranya didn't want to put her shirt back on, but
the wind was coming up again, and despite being an exhibitionist, she
didn't want any hassles from the local guys on the lake.

After one tack, Ranya put her arm around Donna and leaned on her
shoulder. Donna placed her hand on the inside of Ranya's creamy thigh and
slowly fingered her crotch through the cut off jeans. Ranya held onto
Donna's firm arm as they kissed passionately. Donna held the wood tiller,
but in her mind, envisioned her over Ranya with her favorite strap on,
ready to enter her warm mound. Instead, she found herself steering her boat
erratically.

Ranya couldn't take her eyes off of Donna's firm legs and thighs and
definitely wanted to find herself down below, making Donna cry out in
pleasure. She undid the button of her cutoffs and quickly slid out of them
as Donna sailed the boat.

"Lets take a break. I'm going to sail into a deserted cove nearbt so we can
get some privacy," Donna said as she sailed the boat towards her favorite
spot on the large lake.

"Good idea Donna, otherwise, I'm going to have to molest you right here on
your boat!"

No one ever came to the secluded cove as they landed on a sandy beach with
some rock outcropping to hide the boat under some overhanging tall trees.

As soon as she secured the boat, she set a blanket and Ranya settled into
lying down on her back . The area was always deserted and no one could see
them from the lake so

Donna stripped off her tiny bikini which barely held her sumptuous breasts
in anyway. The Iranian woman only a thong underneath and then she took off
her T shirt and both she and Donna went topless.

They got down on the blanket and got right back into making intense love,
kissing and hugging, slowly caressing each other all over. Donna couldn't
wait to place her tongue on those stiff nipples and make them moist with
her own saliva. Ranya moaned in delight as her pussy mound filled with her
juices, ready to explode at almost any minute!

Donna slowly and deliberately kissed her way down to Ranya's abdomen. She
enjoyed Ranya's silky skin texture and her scent was very unique as she
licked her vagina. Ranya kept it partially shaved, her labia was quite
puffy and her bright pink clitoris was not yet exposed but Donna was fond
on discovering the young woman's charms.

"Oh, yes Donna lick my pussy now, I need your tongue inside me already!"

Oh, yes, uhnnngh, suck me good Donna!"

Donna tasted her delicious young mound, the young woman's legs quivered in
anticipation of receiving the experienced tongue of an older woman.

Marta had been hiking the woods around the long lake and thought she heard
some moaning off in the distance. The middle aged woman enjoyed following
the edge of the lakeshore to explore the rocks and foliage. It was such an
early summer morning and hardly anyone was out yet, the crickets and birds
filled the air with lush sounds. As the attractive artist moved into the
cove where Donna and Ranya were now deeply ensconced in one another's
bodies, Marta heard the moans and grunts that only came from two people
making love. She slowly moved closer to the sounds to investigate. She used
her stealth to approach the sailboat and when she saw the two lovers
totally into one another, she backed up and found a clump of foliage to
hide behind. Luckily there was a large flat rock and it was dry. Marta only
enjoyed women at this point in her life, so she was very pleasantly
surprised to come across this gift on the lake. She had been married once
and he had an affair with a much younger woman. She dumped him quickly and
found a gorgeous young woman to please her instead. Younger women were
always attracted to her talents and firm body which she worked diligently
to keep in good shape for her age.

Donna and Ranya were too involved with each other to even consider they may
be being watched from afar by another person. And not just any person, but
a woman who absolutely spent hours painting and sketching lesbian
lovers. Marta loved all sorts of lesbian sex but adored strap on sex using
all sorts of toys and every position imaginable.

She quietly made sure they couldn't see her too easily and quietly took off
her small backpack and observed Donna and Ranya as they got more and more
intense. Marta watched as Ranya massaged Donna's tits, taking special care
to tweak Donna's pert nipples to stiff state of attention. Marta knew she
was in for a great time, as the older woman mounted Ranya's face and began
humping her mouth.

Donna cried out in lustful satisfaction as her warm juices spread all over
Ranya's face and lips. Ranya held Donna's legs apart as her tongue worked
quickly on Donna's luscious clit.

Marta quietly unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her expansive breasts. She
was born with a natural set of 36G breasts with wide dark nipples which
desperately needed some serious sucking. She fingered her taut nipple
slowly, making it hard with the blood of her over sexed body which
desperately needed to be satiated.

A few minutes later Donna moved Ranya into a scissoring position and the
two women began the intense act of trying to rub their clits together as
Ranya held her leg up and Donna rammed her wet pussy into her young
lover's. Donna grunted loudly as she furiously rubbed her hot muff into
Ranya's soaking wet mound.

Marta had two fingers in her own pussy as she laid back on the rock where
she could see the younger olive skinned woman receive a hard pussy massage
from the older one. She massaged her clitoris vigorously as she held her
ample breast, and watched the two women get it on. She secretly hoped that
one of the two would discover her, but was still very quiet about her
presence. Marta was positioned behind a large shrub but could see the two
women easily, and she knew if one of them looked to their side they would
notice her in the distance. She was about 50 feet away from the women and
knew that she could keep her surreptitious position if she wanted. Her
fingers were moving quickly in and out of her wet labia, her fluids oozed
out of her saturated pussy, onto the solid rock beneath her. She arched her
back and realized her first climax was about to wash over her. She tried to
hold back a stifled moan, but failed. She instantly her presence could be
heard by the two women.

"What was that?" Donna asked as she put a finger over Ranya's mouth to hush
her from responding. Donna put on her bathing suit quickly and stood up and
looked about and noticed Marta right away. The middle aged woman was
furtively trying to put on her cargo pants as Donna and Ranya approached
her. Ranya couldn't see the smile on Donna's face as she approached the hot
older woman who was spying on them.

"Were you spying on us?" Donna asked with a hint of derision in her voice.

"I was, I'm sorry, I couldn't resist, but you two looked just SO delicious
to watch!" Marta admitted, smiling.

"I'm Marta," she said and stuck out her hand. It was still wet from her
pussy, but Marta didn't think Donna would mind. Marta breasts were still
totally exposed and when Ranya got a glimpse of them up close, she couldn't
wait to touch and caress them.

"Hi Marta, I'm Donna and this is Ranya. Were you just hiking around the
lake and just happened on us?" Donna offered, smiling.

Yes, I uh,"

"Oh my you're tits are just so big!" Ranya exclaimed.

"Can I?"

"Of course, dear, please do!" Marta offered her lovely tits for Ranya.

Marta instinctively took in the soft touch of the young Iranian woman, she
returned Ranya's caresses with her own strokes of the young woman's smooth
arms. Marta wanted her to manipulate her into any position for a few
moments as the Donna looked on. Ranya enveloped those luscious mounds with
her mouth, slowly tonguing her way to Marta's womanhood.

Ranya ran her fingers around Marta's svelte thighs and and kissed and
caressed them while Marta smiled at Donna. The two older women kissed. The
entire meet up with Marta was a set up for Ranya and she fell right into
it. But Ranya was completely lost in her own lust, just a few minutes ago
with Donna and now with her best friend and artist, Marta.

Donna and Marta exchanged kisses and Donna removed Ranya's cut offs, she
had donned quickly. The three of them began intertwining their bodies to
please one another.

"Why don't you join us back at my lakeside cabin?" Donna offered.

"I d love that, is that how you got here? Marta gestured to the boat.

"Yes you'll have to sail with us back, is that ok? Donna asked Marta.

Ranya came up for air, she had been finger fucking both Donna and Marta as
they lay on their sides, kissing one another, legs apart just for her
pleasure. She had finally surmised that Marta had somehow known that they
would be there and this was a nice addition to her sailing adventure with
Donna.

Ranya just went along with the two women and sailed back to the cabin. In
the boat, the three of them were very comfortable together, touching and
caressing while taking care of the lines and boat. Donna took more pics of
Ranya's body and promised to still have her pose for more pictures back at
the cabin.

It was a quick sail downwind back to Donna's quiet cabin. She put on a fire
and poured some wine and made a late lunch for her two guests.

"So you two know each other really well don't you?" Ranya knew the answer,
but felt she had to ask anyway.

"Sort of, we've been lovers for a few years now, but we always love having
some new young hot one, like yourself show us something we don't know yet!"
Marta offered.

"Why don't you go start the bath, freshen up and get ready to pose for me
in there with those other things you brought with you," Donna asked Ranya.

"Ok, cool!," Ranya said grabbing her things and heading off down the short
hallway.

We'll have to tie her up and really make her plead to be pleasured tonight,
right hun?" Marta said to her lover.

"Absolutely... I want to position her pussy over your hungry mouth and take
some shots of that then we can see how she really does with two women on
her!"

"Ummn, sounds good Donna, let's get started!" Marta said as she pulled out
her toys.

Ranya posed in the mirror with her various other swimsuits and thongs, she
was still very aroused by Marta and thought about how nice it would look to
see Marta over Donna as they made intense love to one another.

Once Ranya closed the door to the bath, ostensibly to give them some
privacy, and Marta jumped on Donna and the two women began making torrid
love to one another. Martha was extremely horned up from Ranya's touching
and sucking at the lake cove. Donna, who instigated the entire operation
was laughing as they kissed and caressed each other into another frenzy of
lust.

"I'm gonna tie that girl up and feed her to you Marta!"

Donna slipped into her bathroom to find Ranya fingering her clitoris while
she played with her nipple in the mirror. She hid the two pieces of rope in
one hand as she caressed Ranya's shoulder and snuggled her neck in a
deceptive move, then she quickly but gently pulled both of her arms behind
her back and tied her up in one quick motion. Donna's sailing knot skills
helped to feed her obvious need for domination.

"What the...fuck!" A second too late,Ranya realized that her arms were tied
up, but was more annoyed than scared.

"Sweetie, we cant just let you have you're own fun here, we have to show
you the ropes so to speak, and let you earn your rewards through dedication
and obedience to us, ok?"

But why? I just want to please you anyway I can,"

"As beautiful and sensual as you are, you need to learn to do as we say
tonight, You'll use only your tongue to please us. You've got such a good
tongue too, its not going to be difficult. Look at this as a challenge,"
Donna said as she locked the door to the bathroom and left her alone
standing there.

END PART ONE

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