The four of you remain silent, saying nothing. It's gotten dark very quickly, and it's hard to make out the details of one another's faces. Finally, you make a decision. You retrace Sasha's and Steve's steps, and steeling yourself, pull your swim trunks off. The knowledge of your nudity gets your dick halfway erect, but you dive in before anyone sees you. You swim up to Steve and Sasha who are treading water and talking.
"Hey guys," you say.
"Doesn't this feel awesome?" asks Sasha, giggling. "It's so refreshing. I feel free and... oh never mind."
"Naw, I know what you mean," you say, "The waters flowing under my dick and stuff, it feels awesome."
Before one of the others answers, you hear another splash behind you, followed almost immediately by another, then another. You can't see Michelle, John and Emily, but soon they have swam up, barely illuminated by the crescent moon and the dim lights from the boat.
You all get over your awkwardness and begin to fool around in the water. At one point, John says how hard this makes him, and you all break into laughter. The tension is getting a bit higher, but nothing goes further then talk.
Finally you all tire of swimming and haul yourselves onto the deck. The bow of the boat isn't illuminated, so finding your various swimming trunks is pretty hard, but it gets done. You all slip on your swim suits in the dark, and slowly head below. Everyone disperses into their various rooms and within a few minutes, everyone has brushed their teeth and changed into pajamas.
Michelle says, "I'm way too energetic to go to sleep. What do you guys want to do?" |