1. A Boater's Paradise


    Date: 9/7/2015, Categories: Fetish, First Time, Hardcore, Author: kinghut, Rating: 67, Source: xHamster

    bedrooms, 2 baths, living room and kitchen, and a lot of storage space, below decks, and on the upper deck. It had two helm stations, and it also was equipped with bow and stern thrusters. It would cruse at 10 knots, and was a dream to handle. It also had the latest GPS and radar installations. The GPS had all the charts in it for all of the US waters. Unlike most houseboats, this one had a small keel, which made a big difference handling it in the wind. The autopilot was linked to the GPS, and it literally followed the sailing lines on the charts. Since my wife was home schooling the k**s, we could go most anywhere we wanted, in US waters, at any time of year. Our first year, we toured Lake Michigan, both the east and west coasts. Then headed down the Illinois river, to the Mississippi. We took our time, and spent most of the winter cruising to New Orleans, and then back north. We stopped whenever we would see something of interest, and/or places that would help the k**s with their schooling. Once the spring weather broke, we headed back to Lake Michigan, then up to Lake Superior. From there we went to the other great lakes. Most of the time we were cruising in the Great Lakes, we were nude, except when we would pull into port. As fall approached, we again headed for the Mississippi river, but this time we turned left and entered the Ohio river. Then we went up the Tennessee river to Kentucky Lake. We stayed on Kentucky Lake that winter. We had a nice mild winter and met a ...
    lot of nice people. Many of the people we talked to, said that they traveled like we did, nude, except in port. Once spring was in full bloom, we went back to the Ohio River and headed east. We spent this summer exploring the rivers east of the Tennessee, then back to Kentucky Lake for another winter. This winter was a little colder than the previous one had been. So we decided to take the Tennessee river south, to get into warmer weather. Karen was getting a little (quite a lot) tired of living on the boat, and was making noises like a disgruntled wife. I was getting the feeling that a divorce could enter the picture if I was not careful. We were someplace, just north of Pickwick dam and saw a small river heading west. We decided to see where it went, and headed up the river. There was nothing on the charts, about this river, so we had to take it slow, to make sure that we had enough depth to travel in. About two miles up the river, there was a sharp bend to the left, and the river narrowed to about 30 yards wide. As we made the turn, we saw a small marina, and decided to stop for fuel and to see where we were. I saw that the marina had a radio tower, so I called, and asked if they had fuel, I still had plenty, but I did not like to get too low, in case of emergencies. They answered, that they did, and asked how much water we drew. I told them that we needed minimum of 3.3 feet. The dock master said, "We have just 4 feet at the fuel dock, so come on in." As we entered their ...