As the afternoon wore on I got more comfortable and started dancing a little bit sexier. I’d pull my T-shirt up to my waist and shake my bikini covered ass or I’d shimmy at the guys. I admit I was having fun teasing them. I’d rub up against them and then pull away. I told myself it was funny teasing these older men, but it was also making me hot.
After a couple of hours it was time to head home. All I could think of was getting Mark down below again and fucking him. As we got ready to go Karen invited the guys back to the house. They all agreed.
Jim decided he’d come with us on the boat while the other guys drove. We all headed out.
I still had hopes of dragging Mark below decks as we boarded the boat. They were quickly dashed when Paul asked Mark if he wanted to drive. Mark jumped at the chance and I was left feeling horny.
Mark and Paul took their place on the fly bridge. Karen said she needed a nap and headed below. I also needed a nap but felt like someone had to keep Jim company.
Jim and I were sitting in the main cabin. I laid back on the bench. Jim came over and sat by my feet. He picked one up and started rubbing it. It felt very good, I moaned.
“Like that do you?” Jim said.
“Feels good,” I replied.
He continued to rub one foot. Then the other. Slowly he started rubbing my ankles. I moaned again. It felt good. He slowly moved up my legs and started doing my calves. I just closed my eyes and enjoyed it. He took his time.
His hands started moving up my legs to my knees and then thighs. I didn’t move. I wondered how far he’d go if I didn’t stop him. The closer he got to my pussy, the more I didn’t want him to stop.
I looked up at Mark. Every once in awhile he’d look away from the water and check out what Jim was doing. He didn’t say a thing. At one point he caught my eyes and smiled st me.
Jim’s fingers brushed my bathing suit. Probably because I was so horny, I as very aware of his hand near my pussy.
At that point he said, “roll over, I’ll do your back.”
I did as I was told. He started at my shoulders and worked his way down. I felt so relaxed, but his strong hands weren’t doing much to relax my horniness. As he rubbed the sides of my tits I wondered what he’d do if I suddenly rolled over.
I played it out in my mind. Him rubbing my tits, Mark watching from the flybridge. Jim lowering his lips to my nipples. I squirmed a little to readjust myself.
Jim worked his hands down to my ass and back of my thighs. As he rubbed his hands up my thighs towards my ass I instinctively raised my hips a bit and pushed my ass up. I’m sure he noticed. He spent some time rubbing my ass cheeks.
My body was burning up. I sat up.
“Whew,” I exclaimed. “I need a cold drink.”
Jim laughed, “I’m on it,” he said.
Good as his word I had an ice cold margarita in my hands in three minutes. Karen came back and joined us and we chatted the rest of the way back to Paul’s house. When we docked the boat the other guys were already there.
“I gotta shower,” I said. I wanted to get the sea spray, suntan lotion, and sun grime off my body. I also wanted Mark to join me and fuck me in the shower.