Incest/TabooSea Tramp Summer Pt. 06
Sea Tramp Summer
(Author's note:this is a work of fiction.Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.All characters depicted are at least 18 years of age.)
They stayed in Clarence Town for a full day due to a storm that rolled in during the night, then set sail the morning after that with Lucy again taking the boat out of the harbor, Dan switching their hats once more as they did. Right after they switched hats Dan went below deck and came back with a half-sheet of a paper towel in his hand, rolling it up and then pressing it flat on the cabin roof. He took his captain's hat from Lucy's head and stuck the paper towel behind the sweatband in the back of the hat, making it fit her head almost perfectly. She grinned up at him from beneath the bill of his hat, her eyes sparkling, and he thought she was the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen.
It took them two days to reach Georgetown on Great Exuma Island, both because of the distance and the circular course Dan had plotted to maximize the time they had left together. The end of their journey was approaching and both of them knew it, although neither of them wanted to talk about it. So they made the best of the time they had left, with Dan stretching that time out as much as he could.
After a day in Georgetown they were out on the open sea again and headed for Nassau, the final stop on their voyage before heading back to Andros. This was going to be the longest leg of their journey and would take them three days to make the trip, but they were both looking forward to it. Halfway through the second day Dan decided to find a suitable location and anchor in Highborn Cay for the night to get them out of the shipping lanes surrounding Nassau and Andros, and after finding the perfect secluded bay later that afternoon they did just that. They dropped anchor in a small, secluded bay about a hundred yards off shore from a simply beautiful white sand beach surrounded by palm trees and jungle.
"This is gorgeous!" Lucy said, looking around at the small bay as she stood on the bow of the boat. "So beautiful, nice and secluded!" She looked over at Dan with a glint in her eye and a mischievous grin on her face.
"Are you thinking what I think you're thinking?" he asked, putting his hands on his hips.
"You mean am I thinking about throwing you down onto the deck and fucking the living shit out of you like I said I was going to do a few weeks ago?" she said, sidling up to him and running her fingers over his chest, tweaking his nipples along the way. "Is that what you think I'm thinking?" she asked, her voice low and husky as she stood very close to him, looking up into his eyes.
"Something like that, yeah," he replied, his voice soft.
"That's exactly what I'm thinking," she said, her voice a whisper as she turned her head up to his and put her hand on the back of his head, pulling his mouth down to hers. He slid his arms around hers as their lips touched, marveling again at just how soft her lips felt against his. He pulled her close as the kiss deepened, her tongue slipping into his mouth as she pressed her body up against his. He could feel the firm mounds of her big, naked breasts pressing against his chest, and she could feel the tube of his cock growing and hardening against her abdomen. She slid her hand down between them to pull his cock upright in his trunks to give it room to grow, rubbing it with the palm of her hand through his trunks. Dan slid a hand down her back and gripped one of the cheeks of her ass in his hand, squeezing the firm, rounded globe beneath her bikini bottoms tightly.
Their passions rose quickly with Dan's cock rising just as fast, and she broke the kiss only long enough to grab his trunks and yank them down over his hips, being careful not to snag his erect cock in the process. Then she pushed him down to the deck and straddled him, standing over him with one foot on either side of his hips. She looked him in the eyes, her eyes burning with desire, as she untied the side strings of her bikini, stripping it off and tossing it aside. Next she dropped down on all fours, straddling him with her knees on either side of his hips and a hand on either side of his head, bending down to kiss him fiercely. Dan reached up and took each of her heavy breasts in his hands, squeezing them firmly as she pushed her tongue deep into his mouth, her breathing quick and heavy.
After a few more intense moments she broke off the kiss and sat up, sitting down on his hips with her pussy pressed up against the underside of his throbbing cock. She looked at him with hooded eyes, the passion burning there like a forest fire, her mouth slightly open as she gasped for breath. She lifted up one knee and put one foot on the deck, lifting her hips from him as she reached down and grasped his cock. She held it straight up and dropped her pussy down to touch it, rubbing the bulbous head up and down her soaking wet slit before placing it at the opening to her most sensitive feminine part. Never taking her eyes from his she sat down on his cock, dropping her knee back down to the deck and moaning loudly as she engulfed his entire cock in one long, hard, deep push. She put her hands on his chest for support as she ground her hips down and around on his cock, eliciting a groan from Dan as well.
Dan reached up and grabbed her big breasts with both hands, squeezing and kneading them in his hands as she began riding his cock. She was in no mood to fool around, riding his cock in a fast, steady rhythm almost immediately, slamming her hips down onto him as she gripped him with her inner muscles. She rode him like this for several minutes, her tanned body sweating in the heat of the Caribbean sun, before she did something that totally surprised Dan.
Keeping his cock trapped inside her pussy she spun around to face his feet, putting her knees back on the deck on either side of his hips and her hands on the deck on either side of his knees for support. Then she began riding his cock hard and fast, lifting her hips up and then dropping them down, sliding her wet pussy up and down on his cock over and over again. Dan lifted his head and watched in fascination as her ass moved up and down, her pussy rising and falling on his cock over and over again, his cock shiny and slippery with her juices.
"Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God!" he heard Lucy cry out as she dropped her hips down onto his cock over and over again. She was riding him like a woman possessed, and all he could do was lay there and enjoy it.
"I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum!" she cried out a few minutes later, and nearly as soon as she said it her orgasm hit. She cried out loudly as the waves of pleasure went crashing through her body, slamming her hips down onto his cock and grinding her butt around in circles on his cock as it was impaled inside her. Dan could feel her whole body shaking with the force of her orgasm, and he was surprised when she didn't slump forward gasping for breath when it was finally over.
But she didn't. She spun back around to face him, bracing herself as she had before, looking down at him as her eyes burned brighter with her lust for him than he'd ever seen before. She thrust her hips down and drove his cock deep into her pussy, holding it there and squeezing it as she spoke.
"Your turn!" she said, her voice husky, a slightly evil smile on her face.
Then she started to move again at the same intensity and tempo as she had before, riding his cock hard and fast, her big breasts bouncing and swaying on her chest. After a minute or two of this she changed her movements, keeping her upper body still while she moved her hips from the waist, sliding her pussy up and down on his throbbing cock.
"Give it to me!" she hissed through clenched teeth, "Give it to me, Dan! Give me your cum, give me your hot cum! I want it inside me, and I want it now!" she said, moving her hips even faster and squeezing his cock even harder.
Dan gave it to her, his orgasm catching both of them by surprise. He groaned loudly and slapped his hands on top of her thighs, gripping them tightly as his cock erupted. He squeezed his eyes shut and groaned through clenched teeth as his cock pumped and throbbed inside her, shooting stream after stream of cum deep inside Lucy's pussy. She cried out in triumph as she felt him bucking and throbbing beneath her, continuing to ride him as his orgasm ran its course. She sat straight up on his hips, driving her pussy down hard onto his spewing cock, grinding her hips around and around while she squeezed the last of his cum from him. She stayed like that until his cock stopped throbbing inside her and his body relaxed, his orgasm over, leaving him spent and panting for breath.
She sat on him for several minutes as both of them caught their breath, Lucy enjoying the sensation of feeling his cock slowly soften and shrink inside her. She leaned over and kissed him softly, their tongue barely touching, before sitting back up and sliding her pussy from his cock as she stood up. She wobbled a little as she stood, grabbing onto the railing for support, laughing at her own clumsiness.
"You'd better be careful or you'll fall overboard!" Dan said, sitting up on the deck.
"Now that you mention it, a swim in the cool ocean water would feel pretty good right about now!" she said, looking down at the water. "Be a dear and put the ladder down for me, would you, Cap'n Dan?" she said, then dove over the railing into the water.
"Aye-aye, Cap'n!" he said, smiling as he got up from the deck. He walked back to where the rope ladder was stowed, untied it from its holder, then pushed it over the side. Then he walked over to the ship's wheel, hung his captain's hat from one of the spokes, and dove in the water himself. When he came up he turned and looked for Lucy, and was surprised to see her swimming towards the beach. He followed her, and by the time he got to the beach she was already there and sitting in the sand, watching him as he walked towards her.
"Fancy meeting you here!" she said, grinning up at him. He plopped down on the sand next to her as he caught his breath.
"Yeah, I'm like a bad penny, I just keep turning up!" he replied, making her laugh. She stretched her legs out in front of her and leaned back, resting on her hands behind her as she looked around.
"This place is so beautiful, like a picture postcard!" she said, smiling from ear to ear. "You are SO lucky to live here, Cap'n Dan!"
"I'd never live anyplace else, that's for sure," he replied, looking around. "Not after having lived down here for this long, and especially not after this trip," he said, looking down at her. She looked back up at him, a sad look in her eyes and on her face.
"I don't want it to end, Cap'n Dan," she said softly, shaking her head slightly. He turned to face her, looking down at her as he spoke.
"But it has to, Lucia. You know that as well as I do," he said softly, seeing her eyes begin to well up with tears.
"But I don't want it to!" she whispered, the tears coming now. She sat up quickly and threw her arms around his neck, hugging him tightly. "I want to stay here with you, on the 'Sea Tramp!'" she said, crying into his shoulder. Dan wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly, feeling her body shake as she cried.
"Oh, Lucia, you don't know how happy it makes me to hear you say that!" he said softly, cradling her head in his hand. Then he held her out a bit and looked into her tear-filled eyes as he continued. "And as much as I'd love for that to happen, we both know it can't…and we both know why," he said, looking into her eyes and hating what he knew he had to say next. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with both tears and dread at the same time, breaking his heart even further.
"You have a life that you have to get back to, m'dear," he said, holding her head in his hands. "A life…and a husband," he continued, her eyes growing wide at his words. "It's not fair to him if you stay, and it's not fair to you, either," he said, his own words hurting all the way down to his soul.
"How…how did you know?" she whispered. He smiled at her as he replied.
"I've known since the moment you came on board," he said, taking her left hand in his and holding it up, rubbing his thumb along the top of the ring finger between the back of her hand and the first knuckle. "You had the outline of a wedding band and engagement ring on this finger before you got tan," he said, smiling at her.
"I was going to tell you, I was just waiting for the right time," she said, her voice shaking with emotion, "but the longer we were together the less I wanted to tell you because the more I wanted to stay! You must think I'm a terrible person!" she said, dropping her head. He put a finger under her chin and lifted her head up, looking into her eyes as he spoke.
"No more terrible a person than I am, Lucia," he said with a gentle smile. "I knew you were married but I let things continue as if you weren't."
"I understand how it wouldn't be fair to my husband if I were to stay here with you, but how would it not be fair to me?" she asked, looking into his eyes.
"Because you have your whole life ahead of you, Lucia, your whole life to live, love, and experience all of the wonderful things this old world of ours has to offer," he said, holding both her hands in his now. "I'm long past the midpoint of my life and am fast approaching the final act. My time remaining here is much shorter than yours, so much shorter, and I couldn't live with myself if I were to deprive you of the chance to live your life to its fullest as I have. Your husband can give you something that I can't; namely, a chance to have children and experience the joys of raising a family." He paused to kiss the back of her hands before he continued.
"And you can't do that if you stay here with me, as much as I hate to admit it," he said, his voice soft.
"But I want to stay here with you, I want to do everything I can to make you happy!" she said, her eyes tearing up again. "I…I love you, Daniel!" she said, calling him by his proper, full name.
"And I love you, Lucia, with all my heart," he replied, smiling, "and it does my heart good to hear you say that!"
"I mean it, Cap'n Dan, I really do! I love you!" she said emphatically, hugging his neck again. "Please let me stay! Let me stay here with you!" she begged, breaking his heart even more without realizing it. He pulled her from his neck and held her out away from him again, his hands on her upper arms as he spoke. He was about to lie to the woman he loved, and it was tearing him up inside — but he'd never let her know that, not ever. He put on a brave face and a smile as he continued.
"If you want to make me happy, if you really want to make me happy, then I want you to promise me two things," he said, looking into her eyes.
"Anything, Cap'n Dan, anything at all!" she replied.
"First, when this voyage is over, go home to your husband. Go home to your husband and share yourself and your love with him as you have shared those things with me," he said. "Will you promise that for me?" he asked, and Lucy nodded.
"And second?" she asked in a soft, quiet voice.
"Not to speak of this again for the rest of our voyage," he said, "right up to and including the moment you leave. I want the rest of our time together to be just as it has been up until the moment we landed on this beach and had this talk. Will you promise me these two things, Lucia?" he asked, looking into her eyes. She looked back for several moments before she replied.
"Yes, I will," she whispered, lowering her eyes as she spoke.
"Say it for me, Lucia," he said softly, "look me in the eyes and say it." She looked up at him and looked him in the eyes, the tears running down her face.
"I promise," she said, nodding.
"Thank you, m'dear!" he said, hugging her close to him. She wrapped her arms around him and hugged him back, holding him tightly in her arms.
"I love you, Daniel!" she whispered, fighting back the tears.
"And I love you, Lucia," he replied, holding her even closer, reveling in the feeling of her body next to his. They stayed like that for several moments, then Dan released her from his arms and stood up.
"I think it's time we got back to the boat and got something to eat, don't you?" he asked, smiling down at her and putting on his best face despite the fact that his heart was breaking inside. Lucy smiled back at him as she got up, taking him by the hand.
"I think so, Cap'n!" she said, giving him the best smile she could.
"Last one back on board is a sea dog!" he said, sprinting for the water. She got up and sprinted after him, following him back to the boat, determined to keep her promises to him no matter what.
* * * * * *
They stayed up late that night, sitting in their deck chairs on the bow drinking Red Stripe while Dan smoked his cigar until well past midnight, the boat rocking gently on the tide as it sat at anchor. They spent the evening talking about things they had seen so far and things they would see, with Dan telling Lucy all about Nassau and what a wonderful, beautiful city it was. And as difficult as it was for her, Lucy kept her promise. After a lull in the conversation where they simply sat and looked up at the Caribbean sky, Dan spoke up once again.
"This place here, this little cove on Highborn Cay, has today become my favorite place in the whole world," he said, pausing to take a puff from his cigar before continuing. "I've been searching for a place to have my ashes scattered when the time comes, and I think this is the place. Right here, right in this cove at this very spot!" he said, smiling.
Lucy looked over at him, thinking that she should say something, but anything she said would be breaking her promise to him, so she said nothing. Instead she got up and walked over to him, moved his hand with the cigar in it out of the way, and kissed him. Then she went back and sat down as before.
"Thank you, m'dear," he said softly, looking over at her and smiling.
"You're welcome," she replied, returning his smile.
When they went to bed a little past midnight they made love with a gentle intensity that surprised and pleased both of them, eventually falling asleep in each other's arms.
* * * * * *
The next morning Dan woke up before Lucy did, slipping out of the bunk gently without waking her. He slipped on his trunks and deck shoes, picked up his hat from its hook and plopped it on his head, then went up on deck to watch the morning sun. It was another clear, bright day in the Caribbean, the new sun shining low on the horizon as Dan walked up to the bow. He leaned back on the cabin roof instead of setting up a deck chair as he didn't want to wake Lucy with the noise it would make, and he didn't think he'd be there long enough anyway. He just needed a few moments to get his mind right, organize his thoughts, and build up his resolve for the rest of the trip.
He thought about the conversation on the beach yesterday, and just the recollection of it made his heart hurt. He was in love for the first and last time in his life, and he was afraid to tell that to Lucy. There was a difference between loving someone and being in love with them, and he was deeply in love with her. He was afraid that if he told her the true depths of his feelings for her she wouldn't leave, and he couldn't allow that to happen. As much as he was in love with her and as much as he wanted her to stay, he knew in his heart that the smart thing, the right thing, to do would be to let her go home to her husband and her life. He desperately wanted to spend the rest of his life with her, but he knew deep in his heart that it wouldn't be fair to her, and that he was doing the right thing.
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