MESSING ABOUT ON THE RIVER

MESSING ABOUT ON THE RIVER MESSING ABOUT ON THE RIVER

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

A hot sunny day suddenly becomes hotter as Anya and Paul go out for a day on the river.

Summary

A hot sunny day suddenly becomes hotter as Anya and Paul go out for a day on the river.

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Submitted: July 06, 2013

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Submitted: July 06, 2013

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Anya had met Paul at a bar 3 weeks ago they had got on well and decided to see each other again, work commitments made it hard to arrange a date but 3 weeks on and Paul had managed to hire a rowing boat for the day.
 
Anya had agreed to meet Paul at Canning Bridge Boat house at 11.00am on the Sunday.
The river Canning went through farm land and marsh land, part of it was accessible by foot path but only for about 2 miles. 
 
Paul arrived at the boat house at 10.30 keen to make sure the boat was of good size and to sort out any paperwork.
With the boat paid for he collected the picnic from the car and placed it in the boat. 
The day was sweltering already and he knew part of the river was shaded by overhanging trees but the marshland was open, it was going to be a hot day.
 
At 10.55 Paul returned to the car park and met Anya as she pulled up in her car. They greeted each other with a kiss on each cheek and then Paul led her down to the boat. 
She looked stunning in her cream cotton dress and her long red hair shimmered in the sun.
Paul helped Anya into the boat and they set off downstream. 
 
Anya was keen on water sports so was felt quite at home on the boat, the gentle pace was a nice change from the high speed antics she was used to on the water.
 
They boat gently travelled along the water passing fields of cattle and crops, they reached the tow path and watched people walking their dogs making the most of the sunny day. Despite the heat there was not a great deal of other people making use of the water but it made rowing easier.
 
Paul had rowed for over an hour and the tow path had long ran out so now settled under the shade of the overhanging willow trees he pulled in to the side of the bank and tied the boat up to an overhanging branch.
Lunch was served and Anya felt guilty as she hadn’t brought anything but Paul had made a chicken salad, followed by strawberries & cream and of course champagne to wash it all down.
 
It was now nearly 1pm and the heat was blistering, Anya leaned back in the boat shaking her head, as she did so her hair dangled over the side and the ends gently danced on the surface of water, the sun’s rays shone through the gaps in the trees and as Paul looked at Anya he could see the contours of her body through her dress.
Taking a deep breathe to control his urge’s he decided to untie the boat and row further up the river.
Anya was quite happy laying back sipping at the champagne and in no time they were both laughing as the rowed merrily along. 
 
The sky was an iridescent blue and there were no more tree’s to shade them just the side of a high bank shadowed part of the water so Paul decided to stop for another rest, his arms now starting to ache.
Paul pulled the oars into the boat as it sat bobbing freely in the middle of the water, on the other side was flat marshland and you could hear the faint chatter of the birds over the slapping of the water against the side of the boat.
 
Anya was feeling really relaxed now and as she sat up her red locks fell across her face, she smiled seductively at Paul.
Paul was sitting at the other end of the boat, as he got up the boat began to rock, he moved towards Anya and knelt down in front of her, there was no one around, although they were in the shade it was still no cooler, passion now also began to burn. 
 
They both starred into each others eyes it seemed like minutes but was seconds, he reached up and pushed her hair away from her face then leant forward and gently kissed her, her lips were firm and smooth, he stroked her face and neck with the back of his fingers as they locked lips for a second time, his hand then moved lower towards her breast’s feeling small beads of sweat running down as he went, he could sense that her breathing had become deeper and slower so he kissed her harder, he had aroused her.
 
Anya placed her hands on her thighs and slowly pulled her dress up above her knees, still kissing her he noticed her hands were rubbing her bare thighs. 
Sweat was running down the middle of his back, his shirt was cotton but still held in the heat, he pulled away from her for a second, they seemed to read each others minds they kissed again mouths wide gasping for air, tongues frantically exploring each others mouths, her lips now soft and moist, she was more than willing, her hands were still slowly rubbing her thighs up and down, inside and out, she had pale skin but was set off exquisitely by her red hair, she opened her legs wider, her hands now moved to pull her dress up further, she was not wearing any underwear.
Paul immediately reached down and inserted his finger into her, she was warm and moist .
Anya stopped kissing Paul, she threw her head back in delight and exhaled a satisfying moan, arched her back and thrust her breasts up towards his face, he could see her hard nipples protruding under her dress,  he wanted to lick them.
Anya again read his mind again,  she slipped her arms out of the dress and pulled it down to her waist, her breasts where firm round and her nipples were big and hard.
It suddenly occurred to Paul that she had not been wearing any underwear all this time, this turned him on more and with his finger still working her he slipped in another she too worked with him thrusting her hips back and forward riding onto his hand.
Paul’s loins ached, he was fully erected and didn’t have a lot of room in his shorts,  he leant forward licking one nipple then the other, they were so hard and he couldn’t resist biting them a little.
 
Anya was groaning and breathing heavier and deeper, she worked her whole body with him, looking up at Paul she could see the sweat running down his face, she withdrew his fingers, wet with her juice and put them in her mouth, sucking them and staring in his eyes as she did so. 
Anya then reached forward, unbuttoned his shirt and slid it off his masculine arms, his chest was smooth, toned and strong, she leant forward once more and whilst biting his neck she began undoing his shorts, as he stood up they fell to the floor, revealing a huge bulge, so huge she could see the end of his member sticking out the top of his pants, she grinned with excitement and slowly pulled them down until his huge cock lolled out, 8 inches of muscle and girth, she moved forward and licked the end as it swayed with the movement of the boat.
Anya got on her knees and took hold of his shaft, it was wide her small hands gripped it, she placed it in her mouth getting as much in as she could without choking, as her head moved back and forward there was no way she could consume all his length.
Paul looked down and watched his cock disappear into Anya’s mouth, he could feel the tightness of her lips round his shaft and the warmness of her mouth,  he grasped her head and pushed more in but she could take no more, she was about to choke so pulling back she licked his bell end and wanked him slowly. 
As the boat rocked Paul opened his legs wider to keep his balance, he threw his head back and sighed deeply, he wanted to fuck her there and then but knew there was so much more to this that a quick shag. 
Anya let go of pauls huge cock, pulled her dress off over her head and laid back revealing every inch of her body, with her breasts firm and nipples hard she licked each index finger and rubbed each nipple in turn.
Paul looked her up and down, she was neatly shaven, Anya opened her legs to invite him in.
He got down and inserted 2 fingers straight into her she pulled her legs up into her chest so he could get deeper then she placed each one over the sides of the boat, wide open she grabbed her lips and pulled them apart.
 
Paul now working 3 fingers in her could hear and feel how wet she was, pulling his fingers out he rubbed her from front to back, clitoris to arse she was wet all over and her pussy glistened in he sun light. 
Anya started playing with her clitoris, Paul leaned back to watch her at play, she would rub a little then slap it, as she repeated it he noticed her quim swell with excitement, he bent down to kiss it grabbing her legs and pushing them up in the air, he was now tonguing her, in and out then up towards her swollen clitoris, he opened his mouth wide and licked every part of her wet pussy, he sucked hard and then flicked her clitoris with his tongue he could feel Anya moving around and tensing her body he knew she wanted to come, again he pushed his tongue deep inside her cavern then came up to suck her clitoris again, Anya was moaning  and panting hard, he had her hips in his hands and he felt her go stiff as she let out a moan, her body relaxed and she went stiff again, he sucked harder and moved his tongue faster, her hands now on his head pushing him deeper into her pussy, she let out a huge cry and he felt her whole body shudder with delight, as she came he could taste the sweetness of her, she immediately sat up and kissed him not wanting to miss out on any of it. 
She took his cock and started to work on it again, she knew he wanted it, so did she, moving up towards his face she grabbed the back of his neck and kissed him hard.
Within minutes Paul had pushed her back and opened her legs, took his cock in his hand and pushed it into her wet hole, it was tight but with each motion he went in deeper, he watched Anya, her eyes were shut, mouth open and pelvis tilting to and fro as they worked it, he leant forward and pushed his tongue into her mouth, she sucked it and then began biting his lips, together they played with each others tongues, but Paul was not deep in her yet, she was still tight and he was only half way in, he leant back and opened her legs wider then pushed harder, a few groans later and she finally had his full length.
He could feel his ballsack banging against her arse, this seemed to excite Anya as he looked down he could see how wet she was, he thrust his cock in and out harder still banging his balls up her arse, her mouth was moist and open, sweat ran down between her breasts, he wanted those nipples again but couldn’t reach, Anya was licking her lips and staring at Paul, she suddenly stopped and slid out from under him, she wanted to ride him.
She pushed Paul backwards as he lay flat in the boat she stood over him and sat straight down on his cock taking the whole length in one go, Paul let out a huge moan and grasped her hips, Anya could feel how huge Paul was her vagina fully stretched round his shaft feeling every inch with each penetration, Paul moved his hands up her body and tugged at her nipples pinching and pulling them. Anya put her arms up in the air to show her appreciation of his roughness, her head was back, her long hair dancing everywhere as she rode up and down, he pinched her nipples harder and started to squeeze and twist them, he was sure he was hurting her but she seemed to like it as she squealed and moaned with every turn, faster and faster she rode he could tell she wanted to come again, he let go of her nipples grasped her hips again and banged her up and down hard on his cock, he could feel her muscles tense round his shaft and then the shudder as she moaned screamed and panted all at the same time, he could feel the hot cunny juice running down him.
Anya dismounted and took his cock in her mouth she sucked and licked and squeezed, he wanted her badly now, he wanted to be back in control again, Anya turned round and bent over the bench seat, Paul pushed her legs apart and rubbed the wetness from her pussy round her arse, he wanted to take it to the limit would she allow him to penetrate it, she was dripping wet so he took his cock and rubbed it all around, his bell end now lubricated with her juice he pushed his member into her arse, she didn’t pull away she pushed against him, as it entered she flinched, he knew he could not go all the way, the first 5 inches was enough, it was so tight but with every penetration he got further in, Anya rolled her hips back and forward, as he held her he reached round and got hold of her clitoris it was wet and sticky but he managed to pinch it tight he pulled and shook it, Anya grabbed the inside of pauls thigh then his balls and felt how hard and tight they were, she knew he wanted to come and she wanted to feel it, she leant forward to allow his cock to fall out of her arse, they were both at the point of climax Anya for the 3rd time, he grasped his cock and inserted it again into her slippy hole, it was no longer tight she was too wet for that, now he could fuck her hard, he grasped her hips tight and banged her pussy back on to his cock hard, Anya held the sides of the boat and pushed back as hard as she could, they were both sweating and moaning to an extent neither cared who was watching or listening, the climax was building fast, Anya turned her head to Paul and shouted at him to fuck her harder, Paul was working his shaft hard and knew he was about to come, they were both shaking and tensing at the same time, Paul could feel his bollocks tighten and relax and a tight tingling sensation ran through his whole body, he was coming she was coming, he felt her pussy tighten up round his shaft his cock throbbed and he shot his hot semen deep into her, loud deep sighs came from both of them as they slowed down, she felt every part of him and as he with drew his cock he could see their mixed juices dripping down her legs, both exhaust they flopped into each others arms, he could still not get over the size of her nipples and although more than satisfied still wanted to play with them, Anya started to laugh both sweating, stark naked and in broad daylight with come dripping down there legs, only one thing for it, they both slipped over the side of the boat and into the cool water, indeed the water was cold and they both jumped out quickly laughing as they tried to get back in the boat, as they lay there in the hot sun drying off they kissed again, it was 4pm the boat had to be back at 5pm, Anya looked at pauls cock although soft it still hung well it was indeed huge, Paul looked at Anya’s nipples they were going hard again, must be the cold he thought, then out the corner of his eye he saw her eyeing up his shaft, they both smiled slyly surely they could get the boat back in half an hour.
 


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