Sailing the BVI (British Virgin Islands)

Sailing the BVI (British Virgin Islands) 24 to 25

By WhoDaMan
who.da.man.2000@gmail.com

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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Sailing the BVI (British Virgin Islands)

By Who Da Man

Chapter 24 – Fun in the Sand

As they got to the volleyball game, Tad was watching all the boobs bouncing as the girls (mostly cheerleaders) were jumping and hitting the ball. Winnie reached up and covered his eyes in a playful bit of jealousy. Tad pulled her hand down. “OK then, no staring at bouncing dicks for you!” and he put his hand over her eyes. She laughed and pulled his hand away. The four of them watched the game for a while. It finally ended as one of the teams won.

“Next” one of the guys said. The four of them jumped in and a couple of more players joined them to make six all together. The other team that had won the previous match served. They volleyed around a few times and their side won the point. They served. They repeated this quite a few ties before anything interesting happened.

On this one particular serve, the other team returned the ball. As is typical, someone receives the volley, tries to set it to the center player and they try to set someone up for a spike. The guy in the center at the net had just positioned himself to set the ball for the spiker. Katie was to his left and Winnie to his right. They had placed themselves boy, girl, boy, girl, etc. Winnie had reacted to the ball that was coming in between them. As she saw the guy was about to set it, she tried to stop, but lost her footing and was falling. As she did this, she grabbed for anything to help her out. Of course, it was the guys cock she got a handful of as she fell.

It didn’t help her to not fall, but for some reason, she held on, even after hitting the ground. “Excuse me, you could have just asked!” the guy said. Winnie, in the confusion just held on. Tad reached over and pulled her hand away from his cock. “What the F--- Winnie!” he said. “I, uh.. Oh..” she said as she stood and at the same time had her eyes locked on his penis. “You OK bro?” Tad asked the guy. “Yea, no biggie. You know chicks. Just cain’t get enough of the Rod-ster.” He replied. Tad shook his head and started to lead Winnie off the court.

“What are you doing” she said, “we’re in the middle of a game.” “Well, you seemed distracted” he paused for effect, “By all the flopping dicks out there.” “Sorry, I don’t know what happened. It all went so fast. Falling, grabbing, I don’t know. But we should finish the game.” The others were all looking at them. “OK, but no grabbing any more cocks! How would you feel if I started rubbing some cheerleader titties and didn’t stop?” He looked at her. He had gotten a little flushed in the face from jealousy at seeing his new girlfriend holding another guy’s junk.

“Cool, I can do that” she said with a little humor to hide her embarrassment. They continued their game until it finished. There were no more ‘incidents’. When they finished (and lost) they headed towards the boat to get a drink. The girls took a wide path, not wanting to get to close to the naked dads. The moms saw this. They were standing close by and the guys were seated. The ladies refused the seats when the guys offered. They wanted to be able to escape if need be. They were still not comfortable being naked, especially n front of their sons.

The moms casually stepped out to force the girls to walk in front of them to get to the ice chest. As the girls passed, the moms grabbed them and pushed them towards the chairs the dads were in. The dads reached up and grabbed their daughters and pulled them into their laps. The girls protested and were scrambling to get up and away from the naked old men. The dads were tickling and wouldn’t let them go. With the girls squirming and trying to get away, there was a lot of contact. Man hands to boobs, girl hands on penises.

This went on for maybe 30 seconds. As you would have expected, the dads started getting stiffer. Mr. Compton let go of Katie first, then Mr. Walker let go of Winnie. The girls got up, complained, made a gesture like trying to get all the nasty man-ness off of them. As they were making their remarks, they also were staring right at the men’s slowly rising boners. Winnie reacted first. “OH, my god! I can’t believe you’re getting a boner after touching me!” Katie suddenly realized what she meant. “Perverts!” Tad and Brett were laughing at them. The girls turned and pushed the guys backwards into the moms. This time, it was the wrong moms, but the ladies pushed the off-balance guys to the sand and started tickling them. Mrs. Walker, forgetting she was naked, straddled Tad to keep him from getting up. So much for being uncomfortable being naked around the boys.

As she was tickling Tad to keep him from gaining control, she was moving all around which had the effect of making her titties smack Tad in the face. The girls erupted in laughter. Tad was yelling for her to get off of him while giggling from the tickling. He kept getting handfuls of breasts. As he reached for her hips to try to push her off, she deflected his hand and it went straight to her crotch. The others watching could see behind Mrs. Waker and could see Tad getting a boner. It was time for Winnie to make another outburst.

“Tad! I can’t believe your getting a boner over my mom!” Tad replied “I’m not over your mom, she’s over me!” Just then he successfully flipped his girlfriend’s mom to the sand and straddled her. He had planned to tickle her as punishment, but as soon as he got on top his cock fell in between her breasts. It looked funny but also sexual. Tad freaked and jumped up with his boner bouncing in the air.

Brett had faired no better, but when he got free, he had just retreated to get away from Mrs. Compton. Both boys were standing there with their boners on display. This wasn’t a sight anyone hadn’t seen already, but it was after wrestling with the moms, so it made for some berating. The others had a little fun at the boys’ expense. The kids grabbed a drink. The boys headed off to get away from the verbal assault. The girls followed.

Soon Mr. Compton was rounding everyone from his boat up to head out for lunch at Willy-T’s. They boarded the boat and after retrieving the anchor, pushed off for Willy-T’s. The four teenagers and the younger girls who wouldn’t go away, we’re sitting on the front of the boat. No one had gotten dressed yet except the moms put on a t-shirt to hide the embarrassing parts of their curves and the ten girls put on their bikini bottoms. With the parents in the inside of the boat and the kids on the front, they had all decided to enjoy the situation and, for the older girls, to put up with it a little longer.

The teenagers were sitting on the bean bag chairs and the young girls were seated in front of them, to both be on view while naked, and to stare at the boys’ genitals. It was a little strange, being that Tad and Winnie were ‘petting’ each other and Tad was hard as a rock, plus Katie and Brett had been doing the same. As they rounded the island and the restaurant came into view in the distance, the girls jumped up and ran to get dressed. They had no idea who would be on the floating restaurant but there were a large number of rigs tied up to the dock, and they did not want to be naked in front of any more people.

The guys looked at each other, Tad shrugged and went to get his suit. His dad had suggested earlier that that was what he wanted Tad to be wearing when they were docked anywhere. Brett followed suit. The parents also got dressed in the casual wear, swim suits and t-shirts mostly. They soon were tying up to the dock at Willy-T’s. The guys helped the ladies step off the boat onto the dock. They headed in and took a seat.

Sailing the BVI (British Virgin Islands)

By Who Da Man

Chapter 25 – Willy T’s

After being seated for a few minutes, a guy came over to the table. He took their drink order. The adults had decided to have the kids order their drinks first, then they all ordered some adult beverages. They didn’t want to introduce alcohol to a bunch of hormone-raged teens who were getting naked around each other. They had casual conversations about the trip and how today had gone so far. It was anything but a normal conversation with all the nudity and the discrete sexual encounters.

After taking their food order, their drinks arrived. The teens wanted to go to the upper deck. They headed up. The other boats from their armada were arriving. As they all piled off, the kids headed upstairs. Most of the adults stayed downstairs. The Comptons and Walkers had moved to the table in the center at the back of the boat. The food was slow in coming. They were making idle chit chat, talking about the itinerary for the next few days, all avoiding talking about the nudity. People were jumping off the upper deck, swimming to the dock and going back up. This was pretty normal for this place.

There were quite a few others on the boat, and the upper deck was pretty full. The men were seated with their backs to the water, and the women looking at them. The conversation from the upper deck was getting louder. Mid-sentence, one of the ladies at the table next to theirs let out a yelp as she covered her mouth. Then she said “I just saw four butts go by, and they were naked!” The Comptons and Walkers looked over rail only to see their four teenagers surface and swim to the dock.

The girls hadn’t wanted to be on show much and had jumped with their t-shirts in hand. They scrambled to put them on. The boys just climbed out of the water onto the dock nude. As they stood waiting for the girls to climb out of the water, they realized there were a lot more people on the boat than they thought, some of them kids of all ages. Brett covered up but Tad just stood there on show. He had been through this scenario a lot over the last week or so and wasn’t phased much by it.

As the girls climbed out of the water and joined them, they walked in and started up the stairs. “Boys, put on your trunks” Mrs. Compton ordered. They turned towards the voice, only to see a few moms covering their young daughters’ eyes. They started laughing and replied in unison with a ‘Yes-ma’am’. The continued up the stairs where there were mostly teens and younger kids to a bunch of whoops and clapping. They all slipped their suits on as they were being congratulated and gawked at, especially by the strangers that were there.

Soon the food came. Everyone ate. As the crowds dwindled, the parents came upstairs. There had still been a lot of people jumping off the back of the boat and a lot of coaxing people who were afraid to do so as well. There was a crowd cheering on a girl who had been standing on the back outside the rail for a good 10 minutes. She didn’t look like she was going to make the jump. Tad offered an incentive. “I’ll jump naked again if you go”. “Really?” The girl, maybe 12 or 13, asked. “At the same time?” she wondered. “Sure, if you promise to go” Tad offered. He hadn’t been naked for almost an hour and was ready to shed his cloths again.

“Tad!” his mom chided. “What, its not like anybody hasn’t seen me naked. Most of them have seen me naked for the last week and you even did the show and tell and made me cum.” “Tad!” his mom admonished. Mr. Compton put his hand on his wife’s shoulder. “It’s cool babe” he said to her. “We might need to make some new rules after vacation though.

Tad climbed the rail next to the girl and took off his suit. She was all eyes. She had gotten a glimpse earlier, but here he was standing right next to her naked, and even better, he was getting a boner. She stood mesmerized and watched it go from limp to full mast. She couldn’t even hear the crowd sheering them on and urging her to jump. She reached out to grab his cock, almost on instinct. Tad took her hand and leaned forward. She knew she needed to jump now or she would get dragged off the back of the boat. They jumped. The crowd let out a loud cheer.

They swam to the dock. Tad pulled her to the ladder. He climbed up and reached out his hand to help her up. She was taking it all in. As she climbed up, she was staring at his toy and climbing closer to it. She couldn’t hear what anyone was saying, just transfixed on his penis. As she reached the top of the ladder, Tad turned and headed up the stairs. She took a second =, regained her thoughts, and then raced after the naked teenage boy. By the time she came upstairs, Tad’s mom had already handed him his suit and he was just pulling it up over his boner. She still staired, in a daze looking at the tent in his pants until her own family pulled her in for congratulatory hugs.

Mr. Compton turned to Mr. Walker, “Wanta do it?” Mr. Walker responded “Jump?”. “Yea, naked!” Mr. Compton replied. Mr. Walker looked surprised. There were other people on the boat. People they didn’t know. “Look, it might be a little special to say you jumped off the back of Willy-T’s but lets be real, its only about 12 feet up. Not like anything we haven’t done before at the community pool, but naked, we haven’t done that”. Mrs. Walker smacked her husband on the arm. “You will do no such thing! There are little girls present!” Truth be told she wanted to do it too, but not in this large a crowd.

“Never mind” Mr. Compton said, “Lets pay the bill and go. Too many party poopers here and your so whipped you would never consider upsetting you master”. Now Mrs. Compton smacked her husband on the arm. Mr. Walker hated to be called out like that. He usually didn’t respond. This time, he wasn’t having any of that. He hurried to the back rail and climbed over. His wife was trying to grab his arm and hold him back. Mr. Compton followed. His wife just put her fingers to her mouth and grinned.

As soon as the two dads were on the back of the boat, they dropped their swimsuits to a loud cheer from the crowd. Mr. Compton threw his suit over his shoulder into the crowd, who cheered. Hearing this, he turned to the crowd to give them a bit more of a show and put both arms in the air like a victory pose. Mr. Walker grabbed his suit and bunched it up in his hands. As soon as Mr. Compton turned back around, Mr. Walker dove off followed immediately by Mr. Compton.

Their wives were waiting for them at the ladder along with quite a few of the other women and girls. Mr. Walker put his suit on in the water and got jeered for it. Mr. Compton however did not have his suit. He confidently climbed out of the water to cheers and stares of the ladies. His wife had failed to find his suit. Truth be told, one of the other ladies had thrown it off the side of the boat, hoping to have a naked man running around as long as possible. He pushed his way through the crowd. There were a lot of hands on him as he passed, all of him.

By the time he made it upstairs and started looking around for his suit, he had an erection. He felt a little embarrassed, but whole lot of proud. Noone was making jokes or anything, they were cheering. ‘Was this how male strippers felt?’ he thought. He looked for his suit as the crowd gathered around him and he was congratulated and groped. Next to side rail, a girl, maybe 8?, was pointing. He looked, there was his suit floating away. He laughed. He went back downstairs, through the crowd and the groping, and sat back at the table.

He took a swig of his drink and raised his glass indicating he needed another. The others had followed him upstairs and then pushed their way through the females to get back to their table. Mrs. Compton went to the bar and got another round of drinks and order shots for each of them to be brought to the table. She returned to the table and set the drinks down. A woman was straining to get a photo of Mr. Compton’s dick. Mrs. C put her hand over the camera and told her to go away. The woman took a seat at the next table.

They sat and talked with Mr. Compton continuously getting looks and stares. At one point, Mrs. Compton left for the bathroom. As soon as she was out of view, Mr. Compton jumped up and went over to the woman that wanted the photo. “Quick, take a selfie!” he said, wanting her to hurry before his wife got back. Not sure what he was worried about, Mrs. Walker would tell her anyway. Lady didn’t get up, instead, she put one hand on his other hip, pulled her self close so she was eye level with his cock, and took the shot. “Would have been better if it was still hard” she said. ‘Maybe later!” Mr. Compton said, and rushed back to his seat.

Everyone in the room sort of laughed when Mrs. Compton got back. She looked confused at first, “So you been showing off, haven’t you?’ she half asked, letting him know she got it. “No, never!” he said laughing. “I just let the lady have her photo of my junk.” She smacked the back of his head. “What the hell did you do that for?” he demanded. “You shouldn’t be running around naked and you shouldn’t be flaunting your stuff for other women!” she said, sounding offended.

Finally, the guy working on the boat came over. “Excuse me folks. I know everyone is having fun and all. I am going to ask you to put something on. We can’t have you hanging around inside the boat naked. It’s a health code issue.” Mr. Compton blushed, probably for being confronted by the staff while naked. “Well, someone threw my swim suit over board while I was diving off the back of the boat.” “Well,” said the waiter, “We do sell Willy-Ts Swim Suits, or you could swim for it. Otherwise, you will have to get back on your boat.” He said it with a tone of sympathy. Mrs. Compton wasted no time getting u to go buy a suit. She was upset at all the ladies drooling over her naked husband. She quickly returned and threw the trunks at her husband. “Get dressed!” she demanded.

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