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Date: Mon, 09 Jan 2023 15:40:06 +0000
From: krischrandes <krischrandes@protonmail.com>
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The Nude Cruise, Part 2 of 3

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--- Day 1 ---

The day arrived. We would be sailing mid week so it was a Tuesday morning
just before dawn when my mom dropped me off at Austin's house. I had a
backpack that contained clothes I didn't intend to wear plus the essentials
that Austin recommended I bring. Lots of sunscreen, extra towels, a water
bottle, and a toothbrush.

There was beat-up looking old SUV in the driveway, which must have been
Ben's. As we were getting out of our car Ryan pulled up and he unloaded with
a similar pack to mine. We didn't really look at each other as we walked up
the driveway. The garage door was open and Tyler and Ben were waiting inside.
Ben was stockier than Tyler but had the same aura of relaxed cool.

My mom hugged me, told me to be safe, and then walked to her car yawning.
Ryan's dad did the same.

Within ten minutes were settled into Ben's SUV. Ben was driving, Tyler in
the passenger seat. Ryan, me, and Austin across the back with Ryan in the
center. It was cold in the predawn but as the car warmed up I got tired.
Between the warmth, the lack of sleep the night before, and the drone of the
tires on the highway I fell asleep. I woke up on one of the bridges to the
Keys. I'd never been before and looking out at the endless ocean as the car
cruised along was mesmerizing.

We finally pulled off into one of the small islands before Key West. The
roads were narrow, the asphalt sun-faded and partly covered in sand. We
passed a few tired houses and pulled in to a tiny marina with a handful of
sailboats. We all got out stretching and groaning. Tyler pointed us to the
toilets and suggested we go before we got on board.

When I came out everyone was lined up waiting by the boat. When we were all
looking at Tyler he launched into the introduction.

"This," Tyler said, "is a 1989 Edel 33. The 33 means thirty-three foot long.
It's a twin hull with about a three foot draft..."

He went on like that for a bit telling us all about the boat. I didn't know
a thing about the sailing part but I got the idea and hoped he'd explain the
rest as we needed it. I was sure I could learn as long as he didn't make me
tie knots.

"I was already down here to get ready and I've topped up the fresh water
tanks and fuel, and drained the gray and blackwater. Both are very limited
so during the trip if it's just number one, don't use the head, pee off the
side. Make sure you're peeing downwind. If you get seasick same thing; face
downwind and go for distance."

"Ok, I'm going on board, everyone bring stuff down and hand it to me and
I'll put it on the deck, then the rest of you will come aboard and I'll tour
you around and we'll stow everything. Also, no shoes on the boat."

We nodded. Tyler kicked off his flip-flops and got on board. The rest of us
went to the car and started ferrying bags down to the slip and handing them
over. When we were done Ben locked up the car and we made our way back to
the boat. Ben took off his sneakers and got on to the boat in socks so Ryan
and I did the same. Tyler had stripped down to his boxers as he'd been
loading.

Tyler toured us through the boat, all of us crowding in close when he needed
to explain something, especially about the plumbing which was complicated.
He was very serious about the safety stuff and made us each repeat back the
important parts, including Ben.

The boat had two hulls, each with a sliding hatch in the middle of the hull.
The center of the boat was a small seating area and control station. The
actual helm was outside, aft of the center cabin and was covered by the rear
retractable canopy. The mast was just forward of the center cabin.

The starboard hull is where me, Ryan, and Austin would sleep. The stern had
bunk beds, the top one was wider, but you had to get into both by crawling
in from the ends. The bow of that hull was the head and storage.

The port hull had a bigger bed in the stern with storage underneath and the
front of that hull was the galley. Tyler insisted we use the right terms and
said he'd make us walk the plank if we said kitchen or a bathroom.

Between the two bows forward of the central cabin, was a net you could walk
on which made me nervous for some reason. At the stern in the center was a
small outboard motor.

Finally everything was stowed we were all on deck. Austin and Ben had also
stripped down to their boxers so it was just me and Ryan who were
dressed. Tyler had us pull and stow the lines and he started up the outboard
to motor us out of the dock and down the channel.

Tyler looked at me and Ryan and said, "You two are gonna roast. Go below and
strip to your skivvies or at least change into something cooler."

We nodded and the two of us went into the starboard hull. It was very close
and awkward but we got undressed and stuffed our clothes into our packs. I'd
had the foresight to wear some nice boxers under my clothes but Ryan was in
briefs that managed to be baggy on his small frame. It made him look
younger. I tried not to stare but I looked at his body. He was the same
height as me, lean and hairless. When he peeled off his socks I noticed he
had a definite sock tan and very cute feet.

Without a word we went back up on deck. I felt kind of exposed but also
excited. We were motoring past the last few houses and coming out into open
water and I wondered what they thought. From a distance our underwear
probably looked like shorts, except for Ryan's.

Tyler cut off the motor, raised it up, then and showed us how to raise both
sails. It became pretty clear that he knew what he was doing and could
easily handle the boat by himself but he took the time to show us. We caught
the wind and it didn't take long before we were under way. I felt better
that Ben was just as clueless as I was.

With the motor off there was just the noise of the wind. Tyler was at the
helm just behind center cabin. Ben was standing next to him.

Ben looked at Tyler and asked, "Now?"

Tyler grinned, "Yes, now you pervert." He paused and then yelled, "It's
Naked Time!'"

Ben dropped his boxers and tossed them into the center cabin. Tyler did the
same. Austin was up on the bow but he came down dropped his shorts and
tossed them in, standing expectantly in front of me and Ryan. "Just get it
over with," he said.

Without looking at anyone I pulled my boxers down and tossed them into the
hatch. I could see Ryan doing the same out of the corner of my eye but I
managed not to look at him.

Ben and Austin both whooped and went to the forward net and lay down on
their backs. Tyler was grinning at them. He turned to look at us and said,
"Don't worry, you'll get used to it quick and you'll enjoy it."

He was right, I did kind of get used to it even though this was my first
time being naked outside. Of course I took in as much as I could see. Tyler
and Austin I knew. Ben surprisingly had a pretty small cock and not much
hair which made me feel better. The three of them had mostly all-over tans,
though there was a little bit of contrast because they couldn't be naked all
the time. Ryan and I definitely had not spent as much time in the sun and
had obvious tan lines.

Ryan. Well Ryan was gorgeous and it was all I could do not to be instantly
hard every time I glanced at him. He had a thick dark public bush in
contrast to the rest of his hairless body, out of which poked the head of an
adorable penis. Freed of clothes he was lithe and graceful, seeming to float
and flow around the boat.

Because we'd had a late start, it was late afternoon when we got to our
destination. Tyler, all business again, instructed us on lowering the sails
and dropping anchor at a key that was not much more than a sandbar with a
few bushes trying to take hold. There were no other boats in sight.

"Ok, that's done. Let's have some dinner. Ben and Ryan, you're on grill
duty. You two on the galley," Tyler said.

"What are you going to be doing?" Austin asked.

"Relaxing. Captaincy has its privileges."

Austin and I went to galley loudly grumbling but Tyler actually did help
out. We ate burgers cooked on the small grill, which was mounted on the
deck. Once we'd eaten and cleaned up it was pretty much dark. I had really
wanted to go skinny dipping but no one else seemed inclined. Everyone was
just laying around the deck or center cabin.

I don't really remember what we did that night, we just kind of talked, and
walked around the boat, not that it was that big. I did finally work up the
nerve to lay on the front netting feeling the air all around my body. It
did seem kind of normal to be naked now and I didn't really think about it
except when the net rubbed a sensitive spot.

After a while Tyler and Ben went to bed in their side of the boat. Tyler
told us he was not going to mother us about bedtime but if we made a lot of
noise and woke him up he'd come lash us to our bunks.

The weirdest moment of the day was me, Austin, and Ryan standing at the
stern of the boat peeing into the water and grinning at each other. I
couldn't see that much in the dark but I had never stood next to other boys
and peed before, nevermind naked, and I kind of got the giggles, which
spread to Ryan. Austin shushed us and we managed to go into our side of the
boat without Tyler coming out to scold us.

We made our bunks. Austin said he'd take the bottom smaller bunk and me and
Ryan could take the top one which was larger. We'd brought sleeping bags but
it was way too warm so we just lay on top of the sheets. When the lights
were out all I could think about was the fact that I was laying next to my
naked crush and I went full hard. I both wanted Ryan to see it and I was
scared. I rolled over pressing my erection against the mattress and hoped I
didn't moan or have a wet dream in my sleep.

...to be continued