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The sailor's heart races as he unzips, his thick, veiny cock springing free, already hard and eager. The wind whips around him, cooling the sweat on his skin as he begins to stroke, his grip tight and steady. The motion of the boat, the taste of the sea, the freedom of being alone - it all drives him wild. He imagines a pair of soft lips wrapped around his cock, a wet pussy sliding down his shaft, and with a final, powerful stroke, he comes undone, his cum shooting out, painting stripes on the wooden deck, a secret message to the sea.