Surlingham Broad

Julie and Paul were taking their new Princess 33 on its maiden voyage down to Loddon. As they turned onto the river Yare, from the slipway to their moorings at Brundall, Paul pushed the throttle forward to feel the power of the engine lift the bow.

Sharing his pride and excitement, Julie slipped her arm around his waist and nuzzled her head under his arm. As she raised her other arm to give him a hug, her hand brushed against his erect penis…….

It was a hot and humid day with the sun beating down. Summer had finally arrived and its timing could not have been better.

The thrill of feeling Pauls excitement had had an immediate effect on Julie. Her nipples hardened and her pussy tingled with pleasure, causing her to let out an involuntary gasp. Their joint arousal was as much a result from the week of anticipation leading up to this boat outing, as it was sexual. It was unlikely they would reach their destination on the first attempt without a detour to release the increasing sexual excitement between them, and they smiled to themselves as Paul steered towards the opening of Surlingham Broad.

As they entered Surlingham Broad, they noticed their were quite a few boats scattered about but their seemed to be a nice little spot, way in the corner that was not to close to any of the others so Paul turned the engine off and dropped the mud weight. As he walked back from the bow of the boat, Julie was sitting on the back seat.

Relaxed by the gentle bobbing motion of the boat as it circled the mud weight, Julie settled against the back rest and unconsciously let her wrap around skirt drape, across her legs, revealing only the slightest peak of her panties.

Julie let her head rest back against the cushions, her eyes close and drank in the sun. ‘This is the life’, Paul’s words echoed her thoughts and as she opened her eyes Paul was loosening his shorts.