It had been a whirlwind of a day. Jax and I pulled up in my Schaefer 510 Sport Pininfarin to "The Spot" as it was known by the locals off the island. We had been island hopping to all the hot spots and spending nights on the boat for the past five days on our one week getaway during a much needed break. I have been grilling on the aft of the ship morning noon and night to eat. There were about 20 boats anchored there as we pulled up to the sandbar. Everyone was in about knee deep worth of water. We blasted the music, got off the boat with drinks in hand, and went to make friends with whomever was out there.
We started a few conversations with randoms. The tide started to come in throughout the day. As the water reached our midsection, I offered everyone to come back to my boat as I was stocked with alcohol for all to enjoy. I lowered the music but kept it respectable as people started to dance as the alcohol washed away the care.
One guy, named Colt, was talking us up a lot. Good looking and seemed unattached to anyone. Not sure which group he was with or how he got out there, but c'est la vie, he was fun to talk to. We spoke about a lot of random topics from music fests to his trips on random drugs to Scrabble.
As the alcohol continued to work its magic, things changed as the night drew in. When Jax drinks, she gets a bit flirtatious and handsy and thinks everything is funny. She would leave her hand on his wrist a bit longer than acceptable, but I don't mind. The long touches did not go unnoticed by Colt as well. I noticed him taking long not-so-innocent glances at Jax and her body as she rocked a small black bikini with gold trim. The waist line sat high on her hips, but left little to the imagination.
As night drew nearer everyone started to say their goodbyes except for Colt. Before we realized, it was just the three of us on boat sitting behind the Captains Chair around a table. Jax was leaning her back into my torso while her feet laid straight in front of her towards Colt. With my arm around Jax, I was caressing her flat tummy with my fingers as the music lightly played in the background.
"Oooh... I have an idea!" Jax yelled drunkenly. "Baby, get the Tequila and three shot glasses." I get up and force Jax off me as I go get the bottle and glassware requested. When I get back 10 seconds later, Jax has shifted her entire body directly next to Colt, her shoulders, hips, and knees touching his. I smirk devilishly as i think I know what may be happening. I set down the glasses and pour three shots of Patron. "Ok Colt... Truth or Dare"
"Ok then," he replies. "Let's do this. Truth." he says as he bites his bottom lip to hide his smile.
Jax is giddy by this response. "Mmm ok. Why are you here without anyone? I mean... Look at you. You're so cute and adorable and," she glances back to me before looking back Colt, "you're fucking sexy as hell."
Colt begins to blush without a word. I hold up my glass to all, "I'll drink to that!" and shoot my shot as I pour another for myself.
"Well, I don't yet! I just like to have my fun and see where life takes me. I just want to enjoy life."
"Aww so sweet Colt! Good Answer! You're turn!" Jax replies.
He looks at both of us trying to gauge the situation. "Ok, Irish... Tell me your favorite thing about Jax's body."
"Ooooh! Well that's a tough one!" I move closer to Jax's other side and pull her in close. I put my hand on her shoulders and lean into her with my nose and inhale. "Well, I love the way she smells." I drop a light kiss under her ear from behind before my hands run up into her hair. "I love how perfect she is and how she takes care of herself." I grab a fistful of hair and turn her head to kiss her as Colt watches our tongues find each quickly. I release my lips from hers as my hands slide under her arms and grab two handfuls of perfect tits. "I fukkin love her tits!" I squeeze them firmly forcing her flesh between my fingers. I look up at him and our eyes cannot meet as he is staring at her response as she inhales deeply while leaning back into me. I release her breasts while still watching Colt's eyes follow my hands as I slide one under her bottoms as I graze her shaven pussy lips. I sink one finger inside of her as he watches. "But I crave her pussy every moment of my life." I slide my finger in and out of her a few times causing her breath to shorten and eyes roll back.
I pull my hand back and place the same finger in my mouth and suck her juices off of me. Jax giggles as she comes down off the moment. Colt is clearly aroused and tries to hide his tenting shorts under the table as he shifts in his seat next to Jax. "Wow! Umm... (gulp)... yeah... I agree. Whoo! Ok, you're turn I guess." He takes a shot to try to square his mind.
"Colt - Truth or Dare?" I ask deeply.
"Ummm... Truth" he responds regretfully, but he respectfully does not want to cross any lines as we are getting into dangerous territory.