So, an old friend (fwb) of mine invited me on a trip he was invited to go on. A buddy of his bought a 40’ yacht, and wanted to invite a few friends out to relax and have some fun. I was totally onboard. Steve flew me up to Seattle, and picked me up at the airport. We drove down the the marina and boarded the boat. We were going to be spending the next few days sailing around the San Juans. The weather was nothing but fantastic, and I was psyched.

However, to my surprise, I was the only woman on board. There were just five of us. I suppose I thought it would be a few couples, or something other than just a guys outing, but, is what it was.

Steve and I go back. We’ve been good friends and fwb for almost 10 years. Eric, his buddy and owner of the yacht, and Steve work together. The other two guys, Ross and Connor, were brothers and also friends of Eric. They were all in their mid 30s.

Ok, so for starters, it was a pretty damn nice boat! It was a 3 bedroom cabin cruiser. I still called it a yacht.

The first half of the day, I mostly hung out with Steve, and got to know the other 3 guys. Eric was probably the most professional or mature of the group. Ross and Connor were both married and had kids, and were enjoying an extended weekend away from their wives and kids.

Honestly I really do enjoy kicking it with a bunch of guys. I’d even say I have more guy friends than girl friends.

Anyways, after a few hours of sailing, we finally dropped anchor and that’s when the party really started. The first night, we had fun, we drank, and played party games. That night, me and Steve fucked a few times. He’s great, always has been.

But the next day, Ross and Connor both couldn’t stop flirting with me. Steve knew what kind of girl I was, and didn’t mind sharing. I have a feeling that’s why he brought me on the trip.

By noon that second day, I had given both Ross and Connor blow jobs. By the time lunch came around, I had lost the top to my bikini. Fast forward a couple more hours, Ross and I fucked in one of the bedrooms. Later that night, I was with Connor.

By Sunday, the third day, I had given Steve, Ross and Connor over a dozen blow jobs since the beginning of the trip. Sunday afternoon after fucking Steve, and coming back on deck completely nude, Ross and Connor were both wanting more. I ended up with both of them in the dining area. My first threesom of the trip.

Eric was the shy one. He enjoyed watching. By the end of the third day (Sunday), I had finally convinced him to let me suck him off.

By Sunday night, I had become a free use slut who had been in the nude all day. I honestly don’t remember how many times I had fucked each of the guys or how many blow jobs I had given. Sunday night was the first night all four of them surrounded me with their cocks out. We were all on the sundeck in the late afternoon. I don’t remember exactly who was where, but I distinctly remember all three of my holes filled at the same time, on more than one occasion that day..

The water may have been a bit cold, but whenever we needed to clean up, we just jumped in. It was shockingly refreshing.

Sorry I haven’t been as descriptive as my last posts, but it was a crazy weekend, and honestly, there’s a lot I don’t remember, and also just too much to put into words. But I will say, it was fun as hell!

Monday we spent most of the day heading back to the marina. The guys were great, and we had alot of fun, even outside of sex. I’m honestly glad I was able to give them a good time.