Lunch Buddies

Nate

Nate felt a rythmic motion that differed slightly and he realized that Lily was using one hand to rub her pussy as gave him a delightful blowjob. It was that thought putting him over-the-edge and he shuddered as he delivered. Lily was simply the best at finishing a sex act. She would never be the first to stop. He pulled himself away and held her close. Eventually he moved his hand to her pussy to be sure she had cum.

"Ok, we get dressed and head up the highway. I know a great winnery and we can get lunch there. It will be fun to watch those presumtive snobs cavorting over some overpriced drink. Plus, it will be a turn-on! And Lily, I want you to leave your panties here. Trust me-there is a reason, you'll see."

Lily protested about having only the clothes she brought the previous night, but he felt she would be fine. It took 20 minutes to secure everything, but they soon were pleasantly on their way. The drive was a tremendous stress-reliever as they each replayed the sex action they had most enjoyed. Nate was forever glancing over at Lily's jeans knowing that only one layer of fabric covered her softness.

The Winnery was standard in design. Everything had an architectural "grandness" meant to impress patrons. By 2pm a boisterous crowd had assembled. They entered and realized they might be underdressed for the festivities, but Nate showed no concern took Lily's hand leading her to the corner of the extended bar.

Most of the crowd gathered in circles of four or six. Nate and Lily each received a glass of white wine and Nate placed a conspicuous $20 bill in the tip jar, insuring that the servers would return often. Because the servers favored their end of bar, a crowd of grape-worshipers moved to encircle them and converstions soon developed. Nate pulled Lily close often rubbing the waist band of her jeans and feeling her smile.
 
Lily loved the feel of being in his arms, grinning as he made sure she had enjoyed herself as well. He was very generous and always made sure they both had been pleasured.

She loved the idea of a winnery, never having been before, but was very nervous about being pantiless. He assured her the jeans were acceptable and although she still felt underdressed she did trust him and followed him out.

The ride was calming on the nerves but exciting as they talked about the past day. She was afraid she would have a wet spot on her jeans, she was getting so excited. As they walked in, she immediately began to fidget, knowing she was not dressed appropriately. Nate wasn't bothered and led her to the corner of the bar.

Lily began to relax as she sipped her glass of wine, watching the people mingle. It had been a while since she had enjoyed herself out in a crowd. She began to notice the people moving closer, including them in the conversations. It made her a little nervous but she was enjoying herself. When Nate pulled her close, playing, she couldn't help but smile. She wondered if anyone noticed, slightly blushes at the thought of someone watching.
 
They noticed the others and made comments similar to comments they made at work. The obvious draw was how the patrons dressed as if a winnery had a dress code. While older couples wore dress casual, the 25-35 crowd wore the "hip look", which included dress corduroy and plunging necklines. Several women were clearly not wearing any bras.

"It's all about having sex later. The women want their men to be turned-on and drunk"

Lily could scarsely hold in her laughter. Later several couples introduced themselves and chatted freely. It was quite stimulating to meet total stangers. Severval women were talking with Nate and getting Lily jealous.
 
"It's all about having sex later. The women want their men to be turned-on and drunk"

Trying not to laugh, she knew thats what these women wanted. "I would prefer my man turned-on and sober enough to perform," she giggled.

She couldn't help but notice how freely the people chatted, rubbing against them, touching and laughing. Nate seemed to be enjoying the attentions of several of the ladies. They would find an excuse to press their chest against his arm or touch his thigh. She had never much cared whether women flirted or hit on her man, but Nate was different.

Lily couldn't seem to stop the feelings circulating in her mind. He had brought something out in her, a need so strong. She didn't want to stop from learning all he had to teach her and hopefully he wanted to continue teaching.

She tried to focus on the conversations around her and not on the gorgeous blond currently running her hands down Nate's chest.
 
"Oh performance could be important I suppose" smirked Nate, as they grabbed their glasses and headed to the deck to watch the sand-volleyball played by various two-person women teams. The matches were fairly even and somewhat amateurish as the women attempted to re-coup the skills they had ten years earlier. But the appaluse was generous and the main purpose was to look good in the two-piece tops that were supplied by the winnery.

The second match featured a woman in her 30's who wore a top two sizes smaller than she needed. She was a crowd favorite. As Lily leaned on the railing, Nate inconspicuously slipped his fingers into the backside of her jeans and rubbed her skin as he whispered a private thought.

Two couples had joined them and appeared to be striking up a friendship. The women chatted freely as the men watched the match. Joan, a pleasant blonde, was asking Lily questions about wine.
 
At some point during the match. Joan and Lily went to the ladies room together. They returned ten minutes later and Lily had a curious look on her face. It wasn't until later that she was sufficiently able to tell Nate about it.
 
Lily was enjoying the sun warm on her skin and the volleyball game was entertaining. She had that excited feeling in her belly at watching the women run and jump in the skimpy outfits. Leaning on the rail, she felt his fingers stroking her backside, enjoying the rush of sensations it caused. Giggling softly, she felt her face flush a little at his whispered thought.

She enjoyed the conversations she was having with one of the women, trying to answer some questions about wine. The woman's name was Joan and she was very friendly, comfortable to talk with and quite beautiful. After a while, the wine began to settle and Lily told Joan she was heading to the restroom. In true female fashion, Joan joined her.

After using the facilities, they were standing in front of the sinks, touching up their hair and make up in the mirror. They chatted a little, Joan telling about her family, Lily explaining where she met Nate. As she was touching up her lipstick, Joan mentioned her and her husband were swingers.

Lily didn't know what to say, she was shocked that this woman would bring that up to basically a stranger in the bathroom. She replied with a simple, oh, and decided to head back to the group. When she spotted Nate, she couldn't get the comment out of her head, still wondering why.

When they finally found some alone time a little while later, Lily told Nate of her interesting conversation.
 
Nate was not too surprised. " The concept seems to prevail in certain social circles. She was probably looking at us as prospects."

Nate did not appear interested in sharing his conquest, but left the matter open to be sure of being fair to Lily. Her generous chest could certainly be enjoyed by others, but he wanted her pussy all to himself.
 
"Yes, that's what I was thinking," she replied. She was relieved to see he didn't look very interested in the idea. There was no way she wanted to share him with another just yet, although the idea of someone pleasing him did seem to excite her.
 
Mike had not said a word about it and Nate thought it might be all Joan's idea until Mike suggested they return to their cottage and try a sail on their 26-foot day-sailor. The idea seemed fine and Nate saw Lily nod an approval.

On the ride to the cottage, Nate gave Lily a few verbal signals to use if things got "out-of-hand"
 
On the water

The cottage was about ten miles away located on a medium size lake. It was a small cottage in a quiet section, but down at the shore was a very large sailboat. It took Mike and Joan ten minutes to assemble some supplies, including some chilled wine, and then the group went to the dock. Nate was expecting a difficult time to get under weigh, but the whole operation was simple and within minutes the sails were up and the group was moving briskly.

The boat had a roomy cockpit with white vinel covering on the seats and an extended front deck sun-gathering. A short staircase led to the interior. Mike took the helm while the others enjoyed seeing-the-sites. The lake was calm and the sheer size of this boat seemed out of place on its waters. Even with the light breeze the boat easily sailed to the middle of the lake.

Joan and Lily were on the fantail lounge seat. Joan was chatting with Lily, while she opened a bottle of wine. Nate stood near Mike asking questions about sailing and generally looking to be impressed with the boat. It was apparent that Mike had a great job probably in banking or insurance.

The idea of them being "swingers" wasn't quite jiving with what was happening, until Nate turn around to see that Joan had untied the top of her sundress. In response, Lily unbutton her top as the two of them talked. Mike appeared not to have noticed, nor had any of the surrounding boats on this perfect Saturday evening. As Nate looked at some far-off water-skiers, he heard Joan and Lily giggling. Looking back, he saw each had removed their bras!
 
Lily had never been on a sailboat before, it was a much different experience than a motorboat. She loved the feel of the wind in her hair as she looked up at the sails. Being out on the water made her feel free, giggling she closed her eyes, allowing her body to just feel the sensations all around her.

Joan pulled her back to reality as she handed her a glass of wine. The wine from earlier was beginning to make Lily feel very relaxed. The conversation worked back towards their lifestyle. Joan was not shy when she began to tell Lily about all of the different experiences her and her husband had enjoyed. She didn't know if it was the wine or the time she had spent with Nate, leaning more towards the latter, but Lily began to get very aroused.

She saw Joan untie the top of her dress, showing Lily the top of her tanned breasts. Blushing, Lily moved her hand up to her top, unbuttoning about four of the buttons. Her breasts were displayed very nicely and it sent a shiver through Lily, knowing Joan was watching her.

Sipping her wine, Lily listened to Joan tell her about a party they had thrown. It had progressed into a full blown orgy. Lily's hand kept fumbling with her shirt, teasing along her chest with her fingers. Her eyes went wide as Joan reached up to unclasp her strapless bra, pulling it free to drop it onto the seat next to her. Joan continued telling of the erotic scene where the couples began to undress, openly stroking and touching their partners in plain view.

Lily was not even thinking as she reached her arm up behind her shirt to unclasp her bra. Engrossed in the story she slid the straps off of her arms and pulled her bra out from under her shirt, dropping it next to Joan's. She was enchanted by this woman, her stories, her voice. It made her wish she was back at Nate's feeling his body on hers. Closing her eyes, she shuddered.
 
Nate was sure he noticed first, but Mike was a close second. He seemed only moderately surprised as he mentioned that Joan celebrated her 30th birthday on Thursday. Joan's breasts were well tanned on top indicating lots of sun on the boat. Glancing away so as not to be obtrusive, Nate pretended to be watching the shoreline, but his mind was reeling with anticipation. Hoping that this would not get to a "crazy" situation.

"Your girlfriend is really hot Nate" yelled Joan

Nate smiled and hoped that other boats did not notice. Mike slowed the boat by lowering the main sail and locked the boat into a very slow turn. He then refilled everyone's wine cup. He spent a good moment in front of Lily as Joan stood up and removed her dress completely. Her light blue panties and sneakers were all she wore. Nate could hardly believe her age.

"This is the life," said Lily "we could skinny-dip after dark"

Mike rejoined Nate and opened the deck box, showing him a strip of 6-7 Trojan's in a blue pack!
 
Seeing Mike's intentions alerted Nate but he felt it was nearing a point of being too late. As Joan folded her sundress and laid it on the bench, Lily stood up and unsnapped her jeans. She turn partly to stern and pulled them down and off, possibly forgetting the obvious. Mike got a quick view of her butt before she turned back to face us and generously showed off her mound. Nate took a full length look as well.

" Here Lily allow me to give you a tour of the interior cabin" offered Mike as he took her hand.

Nate watched as they stepped down the steps into the dark hatchway, Mike leading the way for Lily, who was completely naked. He listened for the secret code words from Lily but heard nothing. There was a small door but it was still opened.

"They'll be gone a half hour or more, so you can sit here and let me entertain you!" pointed Joan.
She was still standing beside the lounge seat wearing only her panties. Her tits were 36c or so, and the thought of taking another man's wife did appeal to Nate, but he held great concern for Lily. Nate stepped to the back of the boat and tossed his shirt on the bench. Then dropped his tan shorts in one short move before sitting down. Joan was not intimidated and made only a faint smile as she moved near him. Nate quickly rubbed his fingers over the backside of her panties!

As his eyes coveted Joan's tits, Nate worried about Lily. Was she sober enough to fend for herself?
 
Lily couldn't believe she was doing this, but the excitement and the wine seemed to propel her forward. She slipped out of her jeans, realizing she was pantiless. As she turned Mike was there offering her a tour. Her mind cloudy with the alcohol, she followed him down into the hatchway, feeling her way in the dark.

She looked back up and didn't notice Nate following as Mike continued to lead her down. When he switched on the light, Lily was staring at their queen size bed and turned to look at Mike. He was watching her like an animal in heat, lust and nothing else in his eyes. Fear slid into her stomach as she watched him move closer.

The alcohol haze made her dizzy as she tried to step back towards the door of the cabin. His face broke into a grin, "Oh, sweetie," he growled, "no need to be afraid. I'll make you feel real good." Mike made a grab for her arm and Lily squealed, calling out for Nate.
 
Nate

Nate clutched her satin panties and rubbed them, getting a soft mummur from Joan. The boat was almost motionless on the calm watrers and the only sounds came from faroff boat motors and a few stray seagulls. As Joan leaned over, Nate caught a subtle whiff of her perfume and nuzzled her soft breasts with his chin. Joan was certainly experienced at having seduction on the high seas. Nate wondered how often she might have done this.
"Help Nate..."
It wasn't even the code words. Lily needed him. He quickly pulled up his shorts and dipped his head as he headed down the hatchway. In the lower cabin he quickly found Lily being pulled to bed by Mike. He dashed in and broke up his grip. Lily was clearly upset at the thought of being taken by force. Her skin was pale and it clear that she was not in the mood for any advances by this captain.
 
"Lily, are you ok?

Mike was clearly surprised to have been interrupted and attempting to cover himself.
 
She heard him rushing in, her eyes filling with tears as she tried to move away from Mike. Looking back at Mike she watching him trying to cover up.

"Lily, are you ok?"

She climbed off the bed, rushing to Nate, her arms pulling him to her. "Nate, I'm so sorry. I tried to be good for you. I tried to let him, but I couldn't," she sobbed. "You looked so excited, I wanted to make you happy. But it was too soon, I couldn't let him take me. I'm yours, you said so and I'm not ready to give it to someone else."

She was rambling, tears streaming down her face, ashamed at letting him down. "I didn't mean to tease, please forgive me."
 
Nate

"No worries, it's not a problem. Mike I think it's best if we go back to the dock, it's been a long day."
Mike was very much in agreement. Joan and Lily went back up topside and we gave them a few moments to get dressed. Then we returned to the deck and Mike, fully clothed, hoisted the sail. We made small chatter on the way and soon we were at their dock and tying off the boat. We made polite good-byes and headed off to our car.
Lily kept insisting that she spoiled "the good time," but Nate stopped her. "No, you saved me. It was Joan's idea to get at it right there on the deck and I was worried that you wanted Mike. So, it really was a huge mix-up that we can just put out-of-our minds" insisted Nate. Lily went on to relate how Mike got her downstairs and got "instantly naked" before tackling her!
Lily unhooked her seatbelt and snuggled next to Nate as he drove. After ten miles, Nate pulled over at a small roadside park that had a series of picnic tables along a wooded trail. It was nearly sunset and Nate encouraged Lily to watch it from the overlook. About a hundred yards from the parking lot, they found a table hidden from the roadway. Without waiting or warning Nate pulled Lily close and kissed her.
"Take off everything Lily....right here. I want you. I'm going to take you right here-outside!"
Nate took a seat on the table with his feet on the bench and watched. He was visibly smiling as he watched.
 
Lily was shaking as she dressed and sat waiting to return to shore. She felt ashamed and embarassed at what had happened. As they said their good byes, she hoped that Mike was not unhappy with her. He set her mind at ease as he told her of their misunderstanding. She was so happy that he hadn't wanted to share her with Mike.

She rested against him, enjoying just being close as he drove. Climbing out of the car, she walked with him to the overlook. Reaching the picnic table he grabbed her, kissing her deeply. She melted against him, enjoying the feel of his mouth taking hers.

When he pulled back he ordered her to strip, wanting to have her in the open. She shivered as he sat and watched her, obviously enjoying himself. As she pulled her shirt over her head, she watched his eyes, hers filling with lust. Unclaspin the bra, she dropped it next to her shirt. She unbuttoned and slid her jeans down. Standing there before him, naked and trembling, she couldn't help the excitement flowing through her.
 
He wasn't at all sure that she would do it. It wasn't until her bra fell forward and he saw her breasts that he knew she wanted him. Nate waited patiently, trying to hold back his smile, as Lily took off her jeans. For the second time that afternoon he saw his lover show off her delicious mound. Even her sneekers were off and her feet was touching the damp grass.

Both Nate and Lily glanced around to be sure they were alone. Twilight was near but temperature had yet to fall. Lily had some glistening to her body, indicating she was eager for his touch. Her nipples were ready to be touched.

At last Nate stepped forward and gripped neck softly as he kissed her. He tossed off his own shirt and stepped behind Lily. She anticipated that he would rub her tits but surprisingly he went straight for her pussy by reaching around and covering it with his palm. Then slowly one finger followed by a second, he began circling at her entranceway.

"Lily, I want you to step near the picnic table, I am going take you from behind"

As she moved he stepped out of his tan shorts. No need for her to get him hard, he had been waiting for this all day long.
 
His kiss was so tender she shivered. Her eyes closed as he stepped behind her, waiting to feel his hands on her soft breasts. Gasping, she felt him cup her, his fingers at her wet opening.

Her eyes close as she enjoys the feeling of his hands on her. His words took her breath away, sending her pulse pounding out of control. "Yes, Nate."

She walked over to the picnic table, placing her hands upon it and looked back over her shoulder to watch him.
 
Hearing her say "yes" meant everything to him. As she leaned on the table he rubbed her lower back and caressed her skin. It was the touching that mattered most to Lily, he had learned.

"You have the most inspiring body"

She felt him reaching to find her entranceway and soon he did. Two lovers who cared for each other and wanted only please the other. His shaft probed her and she responded by clutching at him. As darkness closed around them not a sound was made. They washed away the events of the day in a lustful manner.

Nate could only try to restrain his eagerness. Everything he wanted was right before his eyes. At last he heard soft murmurs from Lily as she gave herself to him.
 
Her body responded as he stroked her back, talking so sweet to her. She could feel the ache beginning. Pushing back against him she felt him enter her, claiming her body for him. She didn't speak, her body just responded to his, no need for words.

She felt his love as he slid inside of her, taking away the nights events. The heat moved through her body, slow, consuming, bringing sounds from her lips. She just let it take her, bringing the pleasure as he loved her. Her mind emptied, only he existed right now and she gave herself to him.
 
Taking Lily from behind for the third that weekend was just what Nated needed. He knew she woulf be his lover for a long time. She pressed back into him, indicating her need to feel him deep within her and for him to take her in a loving manner. His fingers raked her skin.

"Lily, I want you all night long..either your place or mine"

With that, Nate began pumping himself off in her warmth. She gasped at his strokes as her pussy clutched at him, surging around his shaft. He held onto her and slowly sat on the bench as Lily moved between his legs in an effort to suck on his shaft. As she leaned over him he played with her hair and caressed her head. It felt so good to have her licking him.

The evening darkness was upon them and they dressed quietly as the first stars appeared in the Eastern sky. Nate knew she most likely would need to at least to visit her apartment, so he drove there.
 
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