I couldn’t catch up with her and I didn’t try. I was happy that she got off so many times. I was content and my cock began to soften after Donna had finished clamping her pussy on it. When she got her breath back again she lifted her hips up and I pulled my cock from her and it flopped back to my stomach. Cum oozed from her pussy and drooled down my balls to the bench seat. She leaned over and picked up her panties and stuffed them in her pussy to stem the flow of cum. She slid forward and trapped my cock under her panty clad pussy and pressed her tits against my chest. She held me there like that for a long time and then she said, “Being naked out here in the open air is intoxicating.”
I said, “It’s even better skinny-dipping. She pulled her head back from me and I could see her grin even in the dark.
She pulled her body back and got to her feet holding her panties in place. “Come on. Let’s go.” She didn’t even wait for me. She opened the portside door and jumped overboard as she threw her panties on the deck. I could feel the cool air on my wet cock as I moved to the door and waited for her to surface before jumping in. She swam into my arms and wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck. We kissed passionately again but it didn’t lead to another round this time. I treaded water to keep us both afloat. I could feel the heat from her tits on my chest. Her nipples were erect from either the cold water or her erotic state of mind.
We washed each other’s sex. I was careful not to get her going again. She wasn’t so careful and before we climbed the aft ladder to the swim deck, my erection was back. She was giggling and playful as she tried to grab it. I was playing keep-away which egged her on even more. In the end, I wrapped her up in my arms and sat down on one of the seats and pulled her into my lap and gently held her wrists so she couldn’t move. She cuddled into my body heat and stopped wrestling with me. It grew very quiet. I kissed her on the neck and she moaned and cocked her head urging me to go on.
A light breeze came up and Donna shivered. I reached to my left and lifted the cushion off the seat beside me and pulled out a couple of beach towels that I had stored there. I wrapped us both up in one and we sat for a long time listening to the night. It was anything but silent: Croaking Bull Frogs and chirping Crickets held center stage but Loons called to each other well down the lake in their haunting melodious yodels. A lone Owl hooted occasionally and the bushes and dried leaves rustled as some unknown animal scurried along the shore line. The light breeze that had come up caused a soft susurration of the leaves and tree branches creaked and groaned against each other. The breeze also raised small waves that rippled along the pontoons. Randomly, a fish broke the surface of the water with a plop as it attacked an insect. I had to consciously listen for human noises to realize that there weren’t any except for the blood pounding in my ears. I placed a hand over Donna’s left breast to see if her heart was beating as hard as mine. She placed her hand on top of mine and held it there. Her heart really began hammering when I bent down and kissed her on the neck again.