#then i tried to take a nap but my neighbour decided to start pressure cleaning his stupid motorcycle

[giverofempathy]

sometimes a day is just so horrid that u have to laugh. what the fuck

[saltysebastianstan]

A Night To Remember Pt.2

A/N: sorry, I haven’t posted this part. Life’s been gruelling and writers block had me knocked out. I hope you enjoy this chapter. I can’t wait to put out a few more chapters for this series.

Summary: after your encounter with your neighbour Sebastian, you were unsure what happens next. Sebastian comes to visit you to apologise for leaving you wet and needy.

Warnings: NSFW, spanking, smut, fingering and sex. Just the usual.

“You did what?” Nat yelled into the phone.

“I mean, nothing really happen, we just slept together and he fingered me a little.”

“Okay, one, you’re stupid if you think that’s nothing, two, what the fuck bitch? You said you didn’t want to complicate things for him.”

“Technically he’s the one that complicated things, he kissed me first”

“You kissed!? Why are you leaving all these perfect details out?”

“I’m sorry, it all happened so fast. There’s one more thing, don’t freak out, be he referred himself as ‘daddy’. I don’t remember ever saying that to him, maybe he’s just really perceptive.”

You waited for a response but didn’t hear anything, “Nat? Hello?”

You looked at your phone, she had hung up on you. Not a moment later you received a message from her, it was a few emojis of middle fingers and angry faces, she’s always been dramatic.

You knew there was no point in calling any of your other friends, she was probably on the phone with them right now telling them everything.

You phone buzzed, it was a text from Sebastian.

‘Hey it’s Sebastian about this morning, I promise I’ll make it up to you’

‘I’m sure you’ll find a way to’ you quickly replied

You didn’t have work today, which was great, you could sit around and just relax, and maybe you’d see Sebastian later.

You decided to take a nap on the couch for a bit. So you laid down and got comfy, deciding on That 70s Show on Netflix and drifting off to sleep.

A sudden knock on the door pulled you from your sleep, you sat up and stretched, then walked over to see who it was, it was Sebastian.

“Hey..” you smiled slightly, for some reason your confidence had decreased around him.

“Can I come in for a minute? I don’t have too long, Riley is doing her homework.”

You stepped back from your doorway and motioned for him to enter. Sebastian stepped in, you noticed he had a bag in his hand. “Is that my apology gift?” You looked down at the bag

“Yeah, I got you some sheets, since apparently you only own one set, which is very weird.”

“That’s very sweet of you Seb, let’s go put them on.” You grabbed Sebastian’s hand and led him to your bedroom.

Sebastian entered your room, you started to open the new sheets, he stood in silence looking around. “What’s wrong?” You looked over at him.

“Your room is a mess, how do you live like this?” He looked around your room again, there were clothes everywhere.

“It’s an organised mess.” you argued.

“That’s not a thing.”

“Yes it is.”

“Alright, what’s in the chair, are the clothes dirty or clean?” He pointed to a chair that had clothes piled up on top of it.

“That’s my chair where I put clothes that aren’t dirty, but they also aren’t completely clean either.. and some of them are actually dirty.”

Sebastian stared at you blankly for a moment, not sure what to say to that. You walked over to him and pressed yourself against him. “Does my mess bother you?”

“A little.”

You places a small kisses on his chin and jaw, “you should punish me for being such a messy girl.” You wrapped your arms around his neck.

“Y-you want me to punish you? Like spank you.” Sebastian looked at you hesitantly

You nodded your head and smiled up at him. Sebastian looked as though he was thinking about it, suddenly he pulled your arms from around his neck and sat down on your bed.

“Come here.”

You walked over to him, your heart pounding, you stood directly in front of him, unsure of what he was going to do. Sebastian’s hands gazed your thighs and made their way up to your sweatpants, he hooked his fingers in the waistband and pulled them, along with your panties, down your knees. He grabbed your hand and pulled you down over his lap.

“You’re sure this is what you want?”

You turned your head and looked up at him, “yes, daddy.”

That’s all it took for Sebastian, an innocent look from you and he knew he’d do whatever you asked. One hand rested in your lower back, holding you in place, the other softly rubbed your ass, rubbing one side then the other. Sebastian lifted hand and brought it down quickly, your skin stung from the strike, you gasped at the action. “Was that okay?” Sebastian asked, still hesitant, he didn’t want to hurt you.

“Yes, I want you to go harder, I won’t break.”

Sebastian didn’t build up to the next one, he added some pressure to the arm holding you down and brought down a hard smack on the same cheek.

“Fuck...” you mumbled under your breath.

“Keep using language like that and we’ll never finish. Do you know why I’m punishing you doll?”

“Because my room is messy?”

“Yes, and when I’ve finished your punishment I expect you to clean this messy room, understand?”

“Wait, that wasn’t part of this, I didn’t actually wan-“

Sebastian interrupted your thoughts landing another hard smack on the same cheek, it was stinging and turning a light shade of pink.

“I didn’t know you got to control how this went. I thought I was in control, am I wrong doll?”

“No, daddy.”

“Good girl.”

Sebastian’s hand moved to caress your reddened cheek, gently rubbing his palm over the warm skin. He slipped his hand down thighs, between your slick folds.

“You’re enjoying this punishment, look at how soaked you are already baby.” Sebastian’s hand continued to rub you between your thighs, his hands slick with your juices.

Suddenly he robbed his hand and spanked your other cheek, though the hardness was enough to make it the same shade of pink as the other. Sebastian brought his other hand down to caress you between your thighs, running his fingers up and down, from your clit to your center. As he rubbed you, you let out soft moans, which he responded to with another hard smack, your breath hitches in your throat.

“Such a dirty girl, enjoying daddy’s punishment.” Sebastian spanked you two more times, you could feel your wetness dripping down your thighs, you could feel his cock pressing into your stomach.

“Seb... please..” you whimpered, needing his touch.

“I love hearing you beg, baby.” His hand rubbed over your reddened skin, moving down between your legs, he pushed two finger into your dripping center, making you gasp.

“Do you want me to make you cum like this?” He leaned down, speaking softly into your ear as his fingers continued working into you.

“Yes, p-please...” you whined between moans.

Sebastian grinned, he liked having you like this, over his lap, begging him to make you cum. He pushed his fingers further into you, letting his thumb rub over your clit.

“Seb...I-i..” you stammered, unable to articulate what you wanted.

“What is it baby doll?”

“I-I want you to fuck me seb, please.”

Your request made Sebastian’s cock twitch at the thought of being buried deep inside of you, he thought for a moment, but pulled you upright quickly, you stood next to him with your pants and panties still down around your knees. He undid his pants and released his already hard cock, he grabbed your waist and pulled you back over to him, aligning his cock with your opening, he guided you down into his lap. He gave you a moment to adjust before he started to move. You were so wet he slid into you easily, but his cock was so big it still took you a few minutes to get used to it. You steadied yourself in his lap, placing your hands on his knees, you tried to push yourself up a bit, to relieve some of the fullness, but Sebastian’s hands gripped your hips and held you down, he groaned at your tightness.

“I’m going to fuck you now doll, we need to be quick and quiet, understand?”

You nodded your head, words had left your mouth long ago. Sebastian held your hips as he pounded into you, you bounced on his lap with each thrust. You started to moan loudly, but Sebastian shoved two fingers in your mouth to silence you, you sucked on his fingers. He continued pounding into you, your release was nearing, with his fingers in your mouth only small squeaks came out.

“You need to cum for me baby girl.” Sebastian growled into your ear.

You continued sucking his fingers, drool spilling down your chin, your orgasm was building as his cock filled you out. Sebastian’s other hand snakes around to your clit, circling his fingers around it, bringing you quickly to your release. You cum hard around Sebastian’s cock, letting out muffled moans, your walls clenched, pulling his release from him.

“This wasn’t how I imagined our first time.” Sebastian pulled you back against his chest, still inside you.

“Next time we can take it slow.” You said breathlessly.

You stood up slowly, bending over to pull your pants and panties up, turning to face Sebastian as he tucked himself back into his pants. He stood up, towering over you, looking down at your flush face, his thumb brushed over your warm cheek before he planted a soft kiss on your lips.

“I have to get back to Riley, but I’ll be back later to make sure you cleaned your room.”

“And what happens if I don’t?” You looked up at him questioningly.

“You’ll get another punishment, but you won’t enjoy it half as much and definitely won’t be coming.” Sebastian buttoned his pants and gave you a quick kiss on your forehead before turning to leave.

You looked around at your disaster of a room, trying to decide if you should clean or just accept the punishment. You continued looking around, there were clothes everywhere, you really let your room go. It would take you all day to clean this up. You decided you’d put off cleaning and take the punishment.

[coconutseaways]

September - overnight sailing and new islands 🌴

Sept 2 Where did I leave off? Oh ya, we were leaving Horta. Which we did. We took off in the afternoon and had a quick sail over using just the genoa. There was a steady breeze and we had no problems getting there. We decided to anchor in the basin area instead of our fishing pier spot because the swell was minimal and it seemed to be pretty steady. We went for a snorkel right away and I am super stoked because I am having a way easier time getting down to the bottom now with my ears. I know you have to equalize the pressure on the way down but even when we were back in Winnipeg, training in the pool, I had a hard time making it to the bottom. The pressure in my ears would hurt and even when I tried to equalize, they just wouldn't go. So I've been restricted to about 15 feet or less. When we were snorkelling I went down and before I went back up, I looked to the surface and was surprised at how deep I was and that I felt no pain in my ears. So that's a big achievement for me. Anyways we had a nice swim and then we headed for the Chinese store to stock up on some LED's and then to the grocery store for some fruit and veggies and beer. Well the grocery store was out of the 1L bottles we like to buy, and we didn't want to buy a case of these tiny bottles (like 200 mL bottles) because it's just too much glass on the boat. So...no beer for Courtney :( oh well. We stocked up on food and went back to the boat. We had considered leaving that evening and sailing through the night, but Mike had to re wire the navigational lights that we had changed to LED's so we decided to stay for the night, get up real early (like 5 AM), do the wiring and head out first thing. So we went to sleep around 9 or 10 PM. Well of course, the swell picks up around 1AM. Not too badly, but enough that I woke up. So I laid there trying to go back to sleep, but after 2 hours, Mike was awake now too. So we decide to lift anchor and head over to the good old spot between the fishing piers, where there is no swell or wave action at all. We were able to haul anchor, motor over, drop anchor and row the dinghy out to drop the second anchor in about 10 minutes. Then we were totally still, and went to sleep. The alarm went off pretty early, and Mike groaned, let's just sleep more. Which I was in total agreement since the night had been so restless.

The next morning, Sept 3, we finally woke up around 9 and had coffee and got to work. Mike worked on the wiring and it took a little while to get everything done. I flipped the dinghy in the water and scrubbed the bottom clean before we put her on deck for our voyage. In the end we didn't end up leaving Madalena until 12:30 PM. I knew we had a good distance to go to get to Terceira, but I don't think I realized how far and how long it would take. It's about 65 nautical miles for reference sake.

So we headed out with a good breeze, doing a steady 6 knots and we were cruising. We got to the corner of Sao Jorge and went up the northern side of Sao Jorge in order to avoid the shadow from Pico mountain on the southeastern side. As the day progressed the wind got lighter and lighter and lighter...until there was no wind. I didn't mentally prepare myself for an all nighter but that's what we ended up doing. We did 1 hour shifts until about 10:30 and then switched to 2 hours to try to sleep. I didn't get a wink of sleep because the northern swell was so big and rolly, there was no way to sleep. Then we switched, and I think Mike got a little sleep. We literally had zero wind for so long!! It is one of the most frustrating things. At least the waves and current were pushing us in the right direction, and we weren't going backwards haha. We finally got a breeze around 3 AM and although it wasn't much, it was enough to make us feel like we were getting somewhere. Mike was sweet and very good to me, he took the wheel for 4 hours and let me sleep. Although it didn't feel like I got any rest, I'm sure I fell asleep for a while because I couldn't believe 4 hours had gone by. When I woke up we were sailing along the southern coast of Terceira and the sun was rising. We passed the commercial fishing harbour that we had thought about going to, but decided to keep going to Angra do Heroismo, which was for the best because we later found out that the fisherman would call GNR (not guns n roses, the police lol) and have them come to tell us to leave. Only in emergency situations would be allowed to go in there. We pulled into the marina and luckily there were a bunch of open slips. We pulled in beside a boat we had talked to in Horta called Silver Cloud. They are a cool couple from Florida. So we got tied to the dock around 8 AM. It was a long night but we made it. We went to the harbour master and checked in. He was a nice guy and gave us a map of the island and showed us some good places to check out and where the store was and was very helpful. We went back to the boat and decided it was time for sleep. We napped for probably 3 hours or so, and during that time it downpoured like crazy, probably the hardest it's ever rained here since we've been here. So it was good we chose that time to sleep instead of going walking around.

After our nap, I was hungry, and a little grumpy. I was feeling groggy and blah, so we went for a walk to the supermarket and to get lunch. We found an awesome restaurant where they serve kebab meat - which is a big round chunk of meat that is slowly spun around with a hot grill cooking the outside. Then they slice off the cooked part on the outside. It was very similar to a shwarma, but was called a doner. It was absolutely delicious. I got one with garlic sauce and it was so tasty. Mike got one with a spicy sauce and that one was also super tasty. We decide to treat ourselves to dessert and the strawberry cheesecake could not be resisted. A slice each and we were feeling a hundred times better.

After we had full bellies, we walked up to the supermarket where they had beer (yay!) and it was on sale (even better!!). They had a Sport store similar to sportchek connected and Mike was finally able to find himself a speedo. I was not super stoked about the idea, but his free diving is hindered so much by wearing shorts, I agreed he should get it. One day when we went to the beach I just wore board shorts because I had them on and I tried to dive down and couldn't believe the drag on them. Mike can still get down to 30 feet on one breath with shorts on so I know if he had a speedo he would be able to get even further. I was gonna get him to get the shorts style, instead of the brief cut, but the regular speedo was €3.50 and the shorts cut were €10 so it was a no brainer. All I could think of was Mr. Bean trying to put on his speedo over his pants on the beach.

Anyways, we finished shopping and as we were leaving it decided to start raining again. Mike suggested a cab but I said no, it's not that bad. Well we walked up in flip flops and you would not believe how slippery cobblestone gets when it's wet and you are wearing flops. We had a very careful walk down the hills and even buses were burning rubber trying to get up some of the roads. We made it back to the boat and I could feel the burn in my very well defined calves that I have developed from walking up and down these hills.

We relaxed on the boat for a few hours and I might have taken another short nap, before we decide to go for another doner at the same restaurant. They were so cheap and so good, we couldn't cook for that cheap. We had a beer with it and that topped off the evening. Mike and I passed out that night pretty quickly. We laid down with the lights off and we were talking a little bit, and as we talked our answers became more and more delayed until we both just fell asleep. I had a very deep sleep, but the surge in this marina is crazy. All of a sudden the boat is trying to skit sideways and then back and when it happened our spring line would slap the hull and it kept waking me up. Luckily I was able to fall back asleep almost immediately but I remember waking up so many times. Mike also said he kept waking up from the rope slaps, so that pretty much made the decision that we would only spend one night in the marina. That and the €12 a night. No thanks. We are pinching pennies where we can until we get to the Caribbean. We are not hurting at all, but we don't want to spend more than we need to. Plus we prefer being at anchor where you have so much space to yourself and we can go for a snorkel in nice clean water instead of marina scum.

Sept 5 I slept pretty late, like 10 AM which was so nice. Mike had coffee made for me when I woke up and we enjoyed a couple cups while chatting with our Florida neighbours. We did a little laundry and then headed for another hike. Mike went and talked to the harbour master about where we could anchor and just outside the marina there's a nice bay, but there's chop from northeast wind that we have. But he told us on the other side of the big hill that we are on, it will be like a lake with the northeastern wind. So we walked over to check it out, and sure enough it was super calm. Then we continued our walk to go back to the supermarket to buy a little bit more food to keep us fed while we are anchored out for a few days. While we were walking we came across a car, with 3 people laying under it and I could hear a cat meowing. Turns out that a cat crawled up into the car and I guess it got stuck. We knocked on a bunch of doors trying to find the owner of the car, but had no luck. We put out a little food and water for the cat and tried to coax it out. We ended up leaving a note on the windshield of the car and the people that lived near the car were going to watch out for the owner. There was nothing we could do without damaging the car so we had to leave it. Poor thing. We just needed to pop the hood and the cat would be there, so hopefully all went well. We walked a super long walk across the city to the market, stocked up on the essentials and made our way back to the boat. Man my legs are feeling it! When we got back from the store, there was a very large white round fender floating beside our boat. We picked it up and later found out it belonged to a German boat that had left a day or two before we arrived. We decide to hold onto it, and maybe we would run into the boat that had lost it.

We pushed off the dock around 6:30 and made our way around the hill. We are perfectly anchored in the clearest blue water. We went for a swim and I made it down to the anchor, 22 feet, without fins and without ear pain!! It's exciting and I'm feeling good. We spent 3 days anchored in that lovely spot, just relaxing and taking it easy. We snorkelled everyday and even did some beach scavenging. I collected a good haul of beach glass, with lots of blue pieces which are so pretty. We also found a round pink fender ball stuck inside a crevice in the rock wall. Mike was able to get it out and it's in great condition. He also found a tractor tube and now we have a tube to float on in the water. Haha it pays to anchor off and scour the area.

Sept 8: It's Friday, and our friends from silver cloud suggested they might head for Sao Miguel today since the easterly wind is coming and is staying for at least a week, which means it will be a difficult sail to go if we wait. Mike did some checking on the weather and the wind and decided we should go too. So around 12 PM we lifted our anchors and started heading in a south east direction towards Sao Miguel. There was a little breeze, enough to blow us about 5 miles offshore, and then it died. Like totally died. We bobbed around and flapped a bit and it was pretty tedious. We thought of maybe just heading back towards Terceira, to Praia instead of Angra but as we were talking we could see white caps on the waves on the horizon. When the waves got to us, there was still no wind and we thought maybe it was just current chop. But another minute or two later and the wind began to blow. It was so strange how the waves came before the wind. Anyways it was a good breeze so we got back on course to Sao Miguel and we were doing a steady 7 knots. The waves were very choppy and it was hard to tell which way the swell was coming from. We were on a beam reach (the wind was coming straight across our side, 90 degrees) which is a good angle for sailing. However, not so much for my stomach. I think beam reaches make me feel the worst and with the choppiness of the water I was actually sick for the first time since we left Nova Scotia. 🤢 It was pretty bad, but I was still able to help Mike steer every couple hours to give him a rest. He wasn't feeling great before we left, with his stomach cramping, so I kind of think it might have been something we ate. But who knows. Either way, I was sick. The wind kept up all night and 7 knots was our average speed. But the night went by sooo slowly. I would lay down for an hour or two and come up to steer and couldn't believe it was only 11 o'clock. We had 90 miles from Angra to Ponta Delgada, and we did it in good time, but the sail was not very pleasant. As we were getting closer to the city, the wind died off and we decided to motor in, instead of bobbing all morning. It was a good hour and a half of motoring or so, and when we finally got into the massive harbour, it was around 6:30 AM. We passed the bar in the harbour and they were pounding music and people were outside drinking and still going hard from the night before. I couldn't believe it. They yelled and waved at us and we waved as we went by laughing. We tied up in the marina and went straight to sleep. Unfortunately the surge in this marina is worse than Angra. It's so big and there are so many large ships you get a lot of energy from them. We slept though, and finally got up around noon. When I looked out I noticed a huge cruise ship had arrived. This place is massive and clearly a huge tourist destination. I thought Horta was touristy, but it's nowhere close to this place. We went and checked in and inquired about me getting an extension. The guy told us where to go and said it should be very easy and that I should go the day before my 90 days is up. We grabbed a bite to eat and both enjoyed a cold Coca Cola to help replenish some of sugars. I was feeling much better but Mike was still feeling something in his stomach. We came back to the boat and napped some more.

Being such a huge marina and tourist centre, you would think the marina office would be open 7 days a week, like Horta is. But it's not. Closed on weekends and therefore we couldn't even get access cards to get back to our boat once we leave the enclosure. We asked a fishing boat to let us back in and he did but we wanted to get some shopping done and we were kinda worried we wouldn't be able to get back in, in the early evening since the fishing places would be closed. Anyways, we were so beat we decided to make do with what he had, we had supper and I think we were asleep before 9 o'clock. We slept until 9 the next morning and finally started feeling a little normal again.

Sept 10: We noticed one of the boats from Angra were here, and went and asked them to borrow an access card so we could do some grocery shopping. They had two, so they were nice enough to let us use one. As we were walking down the dock, we saw our German friends from Taniwani. We had tied up to them for 3 nights while we were in Lajes, and they were really nice people. When we left them in Lajes they said they were headed for Praia in Terceira. We said hellos and they told us that they had lost their biggest round ball fender in Angra. We walked back to the boat, grabbed the fender and gave it back to them. We had no idea it belonged to these guys and didn't even know if we would see them again. They were so grateful that they gave us a bottle of Jameson Irish Whiskey in return. I'm just glad we found it and were able to return it to them. Those things cost a fortune. If they hadn't lost the fender, they said they wouldn't have even come to Sao Miguel, so it all worked out. We went for our walk to the grocery store and I was actually shocked to find out they have fast food restaurants like Burger King, McDonald's, KFC and Pizza Hut here. Every other island we have been on has been very Azorean and only had local cafes and restaurants. The grocery store was in a mall...which is the first mall we've seen too. It's such a change to see something like that after being away from it for so long. The mall had free wifi and since it had been over a week since I had connected, we ended up spending half an hour just sitting around checking our phones. We did a good haul of shopping and returned to the boat to clean up and get some jobs done. We resealed our galley sink...which was never sealed in the first place. Whoever installed it did a shit job and just dropped it in quickly. So Mike took it apart and cleaned it up and we sealed it all nicely. I hate this marina. It's too big and noisy and way too commercial. The planes fly right overhead because we are right by the airport. The container ships are constantly in and out causing wave action and our boat is constantly pushing up against the dock, wearing out our fenders. It's convenient to be along the dock, where it's easy to use water or go to the store but this is absolutely my least favourite marina. We want to do some tourist stuff and perhaps rent a car to go to the Sete Cidades, the beautiful lakes in the volcano crater. But we don't want to do it at anchor in case the wind changes direction or we start to drag. So we have to choose. I don't really care. I am ready to leave this marina and there are other ones along the coast line that are smaller and nicer to stay in. But I know I don't want to stay here.

Until we get our self steering we kind of have to stay around this island, and in 10 days I will go to get my extension. We are still listed for St Maarten on Airbnb, even though they have been obliterated by Hurricane Irma. We will also be available in Anguilla, St. Bart's, St Kitts and Nevis. So your Caribbean vacation can still happen with us! Within a few months I'm sure a lot of the island will be repaired but if anything, we will set the boat up for accommodation and Mike can work on fixing boats and whatever else when we arrive. That's it until we get wifi again. It's been a long 10 days and you can tell the summer is coming to an end here. The evenings are cooler and there are less people walking around. But soon we will be on our way south, and then west and into the beautiful hot Caribbean islands. Looking forward to it!! Keep following us on Instagram and Facebook. And book s with Airbnb to stay on our boat while in the Caribbean. Lots of love to family and friends!!