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I parked the car just off the road and above the narrow bridge that crossed Little River. It was a beautiful summer afternoon. A slight breeze rustled through the trees as I made my way down a well-worn path to the river's edge. Another path paralleled the river and I followed it downstream. I loved to come to this secluded bit of nature and had come to know several miles along the river quite intimately.
I was wearing a pair of soft, gray jogging shorts, a tee shirt and sandals. Over one shoulder hung a large beach towel that flopped about as I walked. I was looking forward to seeking out my favorite set of rocks and doing a bit of sun bathing. A couple of other cars had already been parked along the quiet country road and my pulse increased at the possibilities the day (and the owners of those cars) might hold. As luck would have it, however, while I saw a couple of towels spread out on the first set of rocks, their owners were no where to be seen.
The rocks I liked to lie upon soon came into view and in moments I was spreading my beach towel upon their smooth surface. I pulled the tee shirt over my head, stepped out of my sandals and, with a shiver of delight, pulled my gray shorts off. I stood completely nude just enjoying the feel of the summer air on my naked flesh. While I'm no body builder, I do have great legs and a softly rounded ass. I stand a couple of inches over six feet and weigh about two hundred five pounds. My hair is brown and my eyes are hazel. I have a six inch erection that is a good four inches in circumference. I keep my bush trimmed short with the hair around my balls and ass shaved completely off which all of my lovers have found to be quite sexy. I love having sex whenever and wherever possible and this was one of my favorite spots to engage in outdoor sex.
After stretching a moment in the dappled sunlight I dropped onto the towel and lay back. The river murmured softly and I soon found myself nodding off. Sometime later I woke to the sound of footsteps nearby. Looking up I saw a man dressed in slacks and a sports shirt standing next to me. I smiled and he walked around and sat beside me. I moved up onto one elbow and we talked small talk for a while. I could see him stealing glances at my naked body and my dick stirred under his gaze but he seemed interested only in looking and didn't once question me about my nudity.
After a couple of minutes of talking I lay back and shut my eyes. He continued his chatting and edged closer to my nearly hairless thighs. I felt him finally touch me casually near my knee. His hand moved away then brushed against me again, this time higher up my thigh. I smiled to myself. He began to get bolder as I did not respond negatively to his "accidental" touches and finally openly caressed my thigh. His hand trembled as it moved higher over the tender softness of my inner thigh. I moved my right leg closer to him, the movement spreading my legs farther apart. He responded by slipping his hand up until he touched my shaved balls. I felt my dick thicken and lengthen with growing lust.
He continued his caressing until he finally cupped my balls in his hand then moved upwards to wrap his fingers around my hardening cock. I moaned and opened my eyes. Looking down I saw him bend over and slip the swelling head of my dick between his lips. I moaned louder as I felt his hot mouth slide down my meat. His tongue swirled over the sensitive surface of my rod as my hips rose on their own to push my hardon deeper into his mouth. His teeth lightly sc****d along my tube of lust until his lips came to rest at the very root of my erection and I could feel the spongy soft head being squeezed by his throat muscles. His tongue slipped past his lips and licked my balls with my erection totally encased in his hungry mouth. I shuddered with pleasure.
His head began to rise and I watched as my wet meat slipped out from the depths of his mouth. When his lips were just below the swollen crown of my cock he stopped and sucked firmly on my throbbing manhood. I moaned in response and lifted my hips upwards, offering my masculinity to him freely. Once again his mouth slid down my meat until this time his nose was buried between my balls. Precum began to ooze from the head of my dick and mix with his saliva. He began to move his mouth eagerly up and down my rod in a steady pumping motion. My entire body shook with pleasure as he sucked me. His tongue lashed over the sensitive skin of my hardon, paying particular attention to the edges of the spongy, soft head of my dick. Lust swept over me as he nursed the cum up from my balls and into the root of my obscenely swollen rod.
I was hoping he would strip as naked as I, but he seemed only interested in sucking my prick so I lay back and allowed him to hungrily devour my meat. He moved down between my legs and I raised them to caress his head with the softness of my inner thighs. My toes were pointed over his back as the pleasure spread from my groin throughout my body. His hands cupped the sweet swell of my ass to pull me further into the hot depths of his mouth. My breath was coming in pants as I felt cum flooding up from my balls to fill the root of my dick, making my erection swell even harder. Precum ran in a steady stream from my cock as I felt his tongue press from the root of my hardon to its tip on each upward stroke. My balls were tightening in their sack as the urge to cum grew more and more intense with each up and down movement of his head and the sweet suction of his mouth around my meat.
He sensed my growing desire to shoot off in a ball draining orgasm and began to move even more quickly up and down my dick. I watched my cock as it disappeared into his nursing mouth then reappeared wet and shiny with his saliva and my flowing juices. My heels were crossed over his back as my toes curled in response to the pleasure that rushed over me in wave after wave of lust. I began to fuck his mouth, my hips moving involuntarily up and down and my erection grew harder with each thrust. He never slowed sucking me for a moment and seemed only to want to hasten my orgasm to completion.
"You're going to make me cum!" I finally moaned as I felt my desire rapidly approaching the point of no return.
"I'm going to cum now!" I warned him again between gasps as the urge grew to unstoppable porportions.
My dick swelled unbelievably hard as I teetered on the edge of orgasm. As he sucked me deeply into his throat I felt my cock suddenly jerk uncontrollably and the first squirts of cum exploded from my balls. Thick gobs of cream spurted from my hardon into his nursing mouth. I saw him gulp as he swallowed my sweet jism. Again and again my dick throbbed as my hot cum shot out to be eagerly eaten by my newest lover. My entire body heaved and shook as the orgasm took me. My legs held his head as I humped my meat even more deeply into his mouth until my creaming finally began to ease and slow to a trickle.
One last spurt and I collapsed beneath his nursing mouth, my thighs dropping to the towel on either side of his body. He held me deep in his hot maw and continued to suck until the last drop of cum oozed from my slowly shrinking meat. Finally he eased his head up and I shook uncontrollably once more as the now super sensitive head of my dick slid past his lips. He kissed my still trembling thighs then smiled up at me. I was totally spent and could only lie there helplessly as he simply said "Thanks. Your cum is sweet." Without another word he got up and headed back up the river. Before he was out of sight I had fallen into a contented post-orgasmic dream like state.
I don't know how much time had passed when I woke. Someone was sitting next to me. I sat up and saw that it was a nude young man. He was about my height though perhaps a few pounds lighter. What immediately caught my eyes, however, was his dick. He was absently stroking an enormous hardon. It had to have been at least ten inches long, if not more, and proportionally thick. It swelled up from the light hair of his groin and arced towards his lean belly in an obscene display of hard manhood. My hand seemed to move on its own and he released his meat as my fingers replaced his, wrapping around the smooth, firm flesh.
He lay back as I began pumping slowly up and down his hardon. I was entranced by the way the flesh pulled up slightly over the bobby-cap shaped, spongy head of his dick on each upward stroke. I could barely get my fingers around his lust swollen cock. It was by far the biggest prick I'd ever touched. I squeezed on his rod and felt it pulse in response.
My mouth was half open with disbelief at the size of his rod; my tongue swirled over my lips. I lowered my head and gently kissed the spongy soft head of his dick. It surged beneath my fingers pushing up to press against my wet lips. My mouth parted and the head of his hardon slipped into me. I had to stretch my lips to encase his throbbing manhood. He moaned as my tongue swirled over the sensitive flesh at the crown of his cockhead. I moved down until his prick was in my throat and at least half his meat was still outside my eagerly seeking mouth.
I felt his hands caress my back, move to my thighs, then reach around to cup the softly swollen cheeks of my round ass. His dick swelled harder as one of his hands probed deeply into the cleft of my thighs and a finger slowly massaged my puckered asshole. A shiver of lust ran through my body as I realized what he wanted from me. I shivered a second time as I discovered that I, too, desperately wanted to have his huge meat fucking deeply into my ass. I'd been screwed by a number of men but had never had a hardon anywhere near this large stuffed into my belly. Desire mixed with slight fear swept over me at the thought of how it would feel to have his dick pushed up into my bowels. Could I possibly take so much manhood into my tight asshole? His meat throbbed in my throat as I began to move back up the swollen tube and I tasted the first of his precum as it seeped out. I paused with just his cockhead in my mouth and lapped up his juice with my tongue. Then I released his hardon from my mouth and began to lick around his erection until it was covered wetly and glistened with my saliva from the softly swollen bobby cap shaped head down to his heavy, lightly haired balls.
He realized that I was lubricating his meat as best I could and, when I moved to all fours in front of him, he immediately moved to a kneeling positon and crawled between my widely spread thighs. His hardon bobbed obscenely and bounced against my inner thighs as he moved closer to me. I quivered with wanton delight at opening my most secret, most private and hidden flesh to his hungry gaze. He bent down and I moaned as I felt his tongue rimming my asshole to further lubricate me. Shivers ran through my body as he licked my hole. I could feel his tongue slip slightly into me and my hips arched upwards to further open myself up to him. After a couple of moments he replaced his tongue with the fat head of his dick. He rubbed the swollen, spongy, soft head over my asshole smearing more precum around my crack. I moaned with pleasure then gasped as I felt him push his thick cock forward.
He paused a moment with the head of his dick firmly lodged against my relatively tiny, puckered hole then leaned over and whispered, "Are you sure you want me to do this? It's kinda big and you seem awfully tight already...." I looked back at him and nodded my head in affirmation, then, holding my breath, I pushed back at his hardon with my hips leaving no question about my desires for him to penetrate me with his enormous erection.
Slowly but with lust driven determination he pressed against me as I freely offered my hole to his lude desires. My asshole was pushed inward by the spongy soft, yet thickly hard head, then bit by bit began stretch around his cockhead. The sensations were incredible as I felt my flesh spread and open helplessly before his insistant hardon. His hands held my hips steady as he forced his meat against my anal passage. I realized, with a quiver of fear mixed with lust, that I couldn't stop his **** of my ass now even if I wanted to stop him. He was in total control and nothing I could possibly do could even slow his lustful desire to penetrate me with his swollen dick. My asshole oozed around his dick straining to open up to his lustful desires. Just as I was beginning to think that I couldn't possibly take him, that he was just too big to get inside me, that, in a painful panic, I must somehow try to stop him, I felt the head of his dick suddenly slide into me. A couple of inches of rod immediately followed as my flesh surrendered to his desire and flowed back out over his throbbing manhood, encasing the head and several inches of dick in my most secret flesh. I moaned with pleasure as he paused to allow my hole to adjust to the massive tube of lust that was rammed just a few inches inside the widely stretched entrance to my most tender and forbidden tissues. I had never felt so stretched in every direction by a cock before. I gasped uncontrollably at the incredible sensation of having only a few inches of his massive meat inside me. Still afraid of hurting me he stayed still and unmoving. I felt my tender, obscenely stretched tissues relax and adjust to the huge intruder that had just begun to impale my soft, yeilding, helpless flesh.
After a moment I tentatively squeezed down with my inner muscles and felt his dick's return throb in response. I relaxed then squeezed several more times milking his cock with my asshole while, at the same time loosening the inner muscles that were so strained from holding his monstrous cock within me. It was his turn to moan at the sensations my tight asshole were giving the soft bobby cap shaped head of his dick. Several more inches of his erection oozed into me as my ass literally ate its way up his meat with every squeeze and release of my inner sheath. I had worked his tube perhaps halfway into me using only my inner muscles when he began to pull back slightly. My flesh clung possessively to him, reluctant now that he was inside me, to let any portion of him out of my depths, and I could imagine what it looked like as he watched his cock with my clutching flesh clinging around his meat where it obscenely joined my body. He moaned again and suddenly pushed forward, fucking his dick back into me, sinking it deeper than it had been just moments before. My insides quivered with pleasure as they were forced outward in all directions by his throbbing thickness impaling my soft flesh. His rod drove relentlessly into my clutching depths.
He began to move up and down my tight passage, going deeper and deeper with each forward thrust. My prostrate sang with pleasure as his huge rod pressed against, then past it further into my soft depths. I began to fuck back at him, aiding him as he shoved more and more of his meat into my clutching, wet hole. The friction was enormously pleasurable and I felt my own dick swelling with lust beneath me as the realizatin that he was truly fucking me and that I, in turn, was loving it, savoring every inch of his manhood plundering my helpless asshole.
Deeper and deeper sank his erection until it was probing areas within me that had never been touched before. I arched my back and pushed obscenely up towards his groin. His dick speared so deeply into me that I would not have been surprised to feel its head pressing out from within my heaving belly. Lust swept through my flesh in waves with every thrust of his cock into my asshole. I was consumed by the desire to feel all of his hardon, every throbbing inch of his dick, encased by my softly clutching hole. I obscenely wanted every bit of his obscene lust buried in my hungry depths.
Fiercely now he pulled on my hips as I pushed back onto his hardon with all my strength and, with a cry of pleasure from both of us, I felt his cum filled balls bounce against mine while the crinkly hair at the base of his dick pressed firmly against the soft crack of my ass. We paused, with his erection completely buried in my tender flesh, and gloried in the sensations we were giving one another. We were welded together with obscene, taboo lust, our flesh sharing unbelievable pleasure at this forbidden coupling.
I knew, as only a man might, how wonderful my tight ass must feel as it gripped his throbbing manhood all the way down to his ball sack. My ass was stuffed with cock and I could almost feel each vein of his rod as it pulsed with lust inside me. I pushed with my inner muscles as though to push him out, then tightened down on his meat with all my might. He groaned and I felt his hardon jerk in response. For a moment I thought he had lost control and was cumming already but, instead, he rubbed his groin against the welcoming softness of my ass and thighs and tried to arch his prick even deeper into me. I thought I would pass out with pleasure. Threads of precum poured from my dick to pool on the towel beneath me. My round, soft ass was pressed tightly against his groin, flattened by his hips pressing as hard against my accepting flesh as possible. He held me that way several minutes, delighting in the feel of his massive manhood buried to the balls into my softly clutching ass, my inner muscles uncontrollably clenching and relaxing around his obscene tube of lust as he rolled it inside me.
"Oh fuck!" I heard him gasp. "Damn but that ass feels good!" I could only moan in reply, all my senses centered on the huge tube of obscene lust buried to the hilt in my secret depths. We quivered together our bodies sharing incredible, taboo pleasure. His hands caressed my rounded hips and spread my ass cheeks so as to get a better view of his dick buried in my booty.
"God," he said, " You should see this!" I wished I could but gloried in the fact that he was loving the view of my round, soft ass totally encasing his manhood.
Finally, almost reluctantly, he began to pull back out inch by glorious inch until only the head was still contained within my sphincter. It felt like my hole was being pulled inside out with his meat as my flesh clung possessively to every inch of his erection, loathe to let any of his rod out of my clutching depths. The friction was an incredible sensation, beyond words. He paused a moment to look down again at the spot where our flesh was obscenely joined, then reversed directions and buried his cock into me with one long, smooth stroke until his groin slammed into my ass and thighs with a loud slap. His balls swung forward and bounced delightfully into mine. I gasped and my body shook with pleasure as he took me like no man had ever taken me, his meat possessing me as I had never been possessed before. I was his totally and he knew it. I was his to plunder, my smooth body helplessly speared on his throbbing, swollen manhood.
"Fuck me!" I heard my quivering voice demand. "Oh, fuck me baby! Give it all to me!"
He was more than eager to obey my obscene request and began to fuck me in earnest, sometimes pistoning his hardon into me viciously to the root and other times stroking shallowly as my inner muscles milked the head of his dick. He buried his erection in my flesh then twisted his hips so that his cock swirled within me, tumbling all my inner organs with lustful abandon and delighting in my gasps and moans of pleasure. He fucked quick, with short fast humps, then long and deep in slow strokes. I fucked back with all my body, pushing myself onto his rigid pole, delighting in the pleasure I was giving and being given. I was torn between wanting to feel his cum squirting into my hot hole and wanting this fucking to go on for as long as humanly possible. Our bodies were obscenely united by mutual forbidden desire. We both sensed that others might be watching us fuck from hiding places across the river but neither cared. In fact the thought only served to intensify our obscene lust for each other's bodies. Let them watch two people gloriously fucking one another, giving and receiving pleasure they could only wish they could experience!
The sensations increased until it was almost as if I was fucking myself. I could feel his cum as it filled the length of his dick and grew to orgasmic proportions. My own cum was bubbling up from my balls to thicken my throbbing cock with each of his thrusts. His balls no longer bounced against mine as both of our sacks were pulled tight against the root of our pricks. The urge to cum was growing more and more intense and I knew that we couldn't continue much longer before the explosion overtook us. As much as we wanted this pleasure to not end the desire to explode in orgasmic ecstasy was too intense to delay much longer.
His dick grew incredibly hard, stretching my inner flesh with obscene pleasure, and his fucking became jerky. I heard him grunt, "I'm going to cum... I'm going to fill your tight ass with my cum... I can't wait any longer! I've got to cum in your ass!" He arched his cock into me, grinding his groin into my ass with short humps while pulling my soft hips tightly against himself. I humped back at him and milked his huge hardon with all my inner muscles, urging him wantonly on to orgasm, wanting to feel his seed filling my soft depths. Suddenly I felt his erection begin to jerk uncontrollably and his cum began squirting into the depths of my ass. Spurt after spurt of jism jetted from his throbbing meat, hosing my insides with his juices, and my asshole began to uncontrollably squeeze his manhood as, amazingly, my own orgasm began. Incredibly, I was cumming without my erection ever being touched. Every spurt from my cock caused my ass muscles to involuntarily squeeze tightly down around his dick where he held it buried to the balls in my asshole.
Cum shot from my dick to spatter on my belly and drip onto the towel beneath me. I shook with pleasure and couldn't tell which squirts were from his cock and which were from mine. Time stopped while our world became one of incredible orgasmic release. Our bodies were fused with lust as spurt after spurt of cream erupted from our throbbing hardons. He came in me so much that I began to wonder if he were peeing and I could feel his hot, sticky jism filling my pillaged bowels. We grunted our pleasure in unison as our bodies were fused together with obscene lust of the most taboo nature.
Finally, our jerking, pulsing bodies slowed as the last of our orgasms faded. Cum covered the towel beneath me and dripped down from my heaving belly, strings hanging from the soft head of my prick. I could feel his hot juice pooling inside me as his dick begin to shrink in my depths and some of the thick wetness began to slide hotly down my quivering thighs as his erection subsided, slowly pulling some of his cum out of my depths as it shrank. His manhood eased gently out of me inch by wet, dripping inch and I heard and felt him shudder as the now super sensitive head of his sated dick finally slipped from my still clutching depths. He fell away from me in exhaustion and I felt his cum ooze out my widely stretched, gaping asshole to run in thick, creamy streams down my shaking thighs. I, too, collapsed, falling onto the towel and into the pool of my own cum. It was several minutes before either of us could get our breath back as we lay there gasping for air in post orgasmic bliss. At last I rolled to one side and smiled at him.
"That was wonderful! " I said. "I've never been fucked so well! Your cock is so big, I didn't think I could take it all!"
"Thanks," he replied. "You were fantastic. I've never had anyone able to get all my dick up their ass before... it felt great the way you milked it with your hole, particularly when you were cumming! I've haven't cum so much in my life! It didn't hurt you did it?"
"No," I said sincerely. "No way! It felt incredible! I only hope you will want to give it to me again!"
We laughed together.
"Good!" he exclaimed. "Because I really would like to have some more of that sweet ass if you'll let me have it."
"You can have all you want baby, as often as you want it! How soon," I asked, "before you can get it hard again?"
He smiled and shrugged and looked down at his limp, wetly glistening dick as it lay on his thigh. I followed his lead and in a moment I was licking his and my juices off his prick and gently sliding the still sensitive head into my mouth. I looked up at his face and felt his meat begin to stir. He moaned with pleasure and surprise. This was turning out to be a wonderful afternoon indeed!

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It was late Friday night by the time I got home from work. I thought about calling Maggie but decided to wait until morning and went to take a shower. With the warm water soothing my tired body, I closed my eyes and began thinking of her.As I washed my upper body, the familiar feelings of arousal were getting stronger the more I thought of Maggie being with me at this moment. As my hands moved lower I felt myself getting hard. My eyes were still closed as I imagined her behind me pressing...

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Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 12 Hastings River

The Hastings River starts high on the Great Dividing Range running east down through the picturesque Hastings Valley, through unique river towns such as Mount Seaview, Ellenborough and Wauchope before entering the Pacific Ocean at Port Macquarie. Fishing is popular particularly from October through to June each year with peaks during Christmas and Easter. The river has a wide range of fishing opportunities from freshwater bass and catfish in the upper reaches to estuarine species such as...

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The Shy Asian Student Part 2 The River

A week after our that lust fuelled kiss in the temple grounds, May told me she had already planned to go to a river on the outskirts of Bangkok with her friends and invited me to join them. The thought of once again being shadowed and monitored by her friends was distinctly unappealing, but I couldn’t resist the chance to be with her, any chance. Besides there was a strong hint the afternoon may include swimming, which meant seeing even more of her than I had so far. I accepted and endured an...

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RebelChapter 65 On the River

I was never much of a sailor although I had worked on the Bay one oyster season with an uncle of mine who lived just north of Annapolis. I learned a lot in a short time over there including a few things about girls. I was maybe fourteen or fifteen and never thought of anything but girls. Nevertheless, under my lieutenant's questioning, I had to admit that I could swim and that I knew bow from stern and a little something about sails and such. He sent me down to the river where that was a...

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Down By The River

The morning was bright with the promise of a warm day ahead, the sky a perfect deep blue. I am fortunate to live in a sparely populated rural location and can go days without seeing another human being, with the exception of my Wife, of course. So, after finishing breakfast, I set out for my morning stroll over the fields, as had become our custom. However, as my better half was away at a conference, I was totally alone, and as the temperature began to rise, I steadily peeled off layer after...

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Down By The River

Sex, the final frontier. A never ending voyage to explore new sexual realms. To come together to create a new definition of erotic enjoyment. Giving each other mutual pleasure. To boldly go where we have never gone … before.Back in the day, when my wife and I were a new couple, we were still exploring each other’s bodies. I asked her to marry me just fifteen days after we met. I could only see her on weekends, because she lived an hour away and we both worked during the week. However, Friday...

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Heartache on the River

The sweat was dripping down my brow, the clock painless clicked away as I watched the dealer throw out the cards to the three remaining players at the table. I was one of those players. I was currently in second place in chips a mere 16,000 behind the leader. As I collected my cards with bated breath I took a peek and felt my excitement rise. Ace, king of spades came before my eyes, my heart beat faster and I felt a smile purse my lips, I just hoped the other two players hadn’t noticed. Since...

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The Devils Pact The Tyrants Daughter Chapter 3 The River

by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Chapter Three: The River Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading! Tuesday, August 11th, 2071 – Chasity “Chase” Glassner – Sierra Nevada, CA The sun rose, shining through my window. It roused me from my thoughts. All night, I had sat on my bed, staring at my hands, the pain slowly fading from my spanked ass. But the hurt in my heart only intensified. Joab had been the first person in a long time I had cared for. He was strong and passionate. He...

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River

I parked the car just off the road and above the narrow bridge that crossed Little River. It was a beautiful summer afternoon. A slight breeze rustled through the trees as I made my way down a well-worn path to the river's edge. Another path paralleled the river and I followed it downstream. I loved to come to this secluded bit of nature and had come to know several miles along the river quite intimately. I was wearing a pair of soft, gray jogging shorts, a tee shirt and sandals. Over one...

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Camping By The River

Standing in the shallow ice cold water of the rushing river, I closed my eyes and felt the sun warm my bare skin. I reached down and felt my thickening cock as it hung down over my chilled, taught scrotum. It had been the first time I had skinny dipped in many years. I had gone into the river wearing my bathing suit but the warm summer day, the beautiful natural surroundings and the cool water rushing over my skin had made me feel sexually charged. Slipping my suit off in a small swirling pool,...

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A Day on the River

I was in the mood for some fishing, so I loaded my gear in my truck and left Austin bound for Round Rock. There was a small river with some decent fishing. I had been there before and that was the reason I chose that particular conservation access. I wasn’t going to stay near the car anyway. I was going fishing. There were maybe twenty cars around the gravel parking lot on the small river. I always hate leaving my car there. The kinds of riffraff that hang around those accesses are the kind...

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An Evening by the River

I set my bag down on the chair and pulled out my laptop. I needed to look up some articles on the Internet, so I decided to escape my hot office and got to the library. It was always cooler in the library, and after recent remodeling, there were dozen of Ethernet outlets on the long tables in the main hall. It was late Thursday afternoon, in the summer, so there were far fewer students there as normal, in fact, I only saw two other people in the hall as I sat down. I picked a spot close to the...

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Grove River

Charlie hated doing chores, she knew she'd much rather be out playing in the fields, running through the tall grass, or swimming down in the river, what she envisioned a normal fourteen year old girl should be doing. However she also knew they had to be done. Even before the sun was up Charlie was. She had to feed the chickens, milk the cows, and collect the eggs needed for breakfast. So was life on the farm along the banks of the Grove River and she accepted it, most of the time that is....

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Raped on the River

Ginny Marie Munson gazed silently at the flower bed in front of her as she gathered up the weeds she had just pulled. The cannas she had planted a couple of weeks ago reminded her of her fourteen-year-old granddaughter, Maria, who was spending the summer with her. Once the bright green stalks broke through the surface, they would grow like they were on fire, from small stalks to six foot high stalks with stunning flowers that would bloom until the snow covered them up in the winter. Maria was...

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Rebel SpyChapter 34 Up River

On one of my last trips to visit with Mrs. Von R--, seeking knowledge of British intentions and a warm bed, a black woman hoeing at a kitchen garden stopped me as I walked past the back fence of her long plot. "Ho, mistah," she cried, waving her free hand. "You shore is a big 'un. How 'bout helpin' some poor folks?" She leaned on her hoe and looked at me stony faced, a bandana covering her head and her feet bare. I was in a hurry, eager to find a bedmate since Mrs. Von R-- usually...

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Fun in the River

I had lost my virginity two years ago, and was not entirely impressed. I hardly felt the first guy and the second one lasted all of five minutes. Now I was eighteen and blossoming, and I was ready. I didn’t just want to sleep with someone again; I wanted to try something new. I have always been adventurous. My name is Dianna and I am about 5'5' light skin and light brown hair. My eyes are hazel. I have a perfect hour glass figure, 34 B cup and a round ass that amounts to a decent handful. I...

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The Great River

The day was hot and the sun was very bright and high in the sky. The Great River sparkled like sapphire, and the well-tended fields of wheat and barley shone like gold. It was the height of summer and the sweltering heat had sent most people indoors into the cool shade but out here in the countryside and farmlands, beyond the ancient capital, there were at least two people who were revelling in the warmth and sun. Alya laughed joyously, her head tossed back as her long raven hair streamed...

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Whiskey River

"Whiskey River, take my mind Don't let a memory talk to me Whiskey River, don't run dry You're all I got, take care of me..." My name is Jim. I ordered my third bourbon of the night and listened to the singer on the stage belting out a Willie Nelson special. Whiskey River, don't dry up. You got that right. After what they did, I never want the river to run dry, I thought as the song continued. Who were the they I was referring to? They were what I had believed to be my lifetime best...

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The Devils Pact the Tyrants DaughterChapter 3 The River

Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Tuesday, August 11th, 2071 – Chasity "Chase" Glassner – Sierra Nevada, CA The sun rose, shining through my window. It roused me from my thoughts. All night, I had sat on my bed, staring at my hands, the pain slowly fading from my spanked ass. But the hurt in my heart only intensified. Joab had been the first person in a long time I had cared for. He was strong and passionate. He loved me. And maybe I loved him. But I messed it up. I replayed...

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RebelChapter 45 On the River

When we had nothing better to do, and the big river was nearby, we enjoyed taking pot shots at the officers on the poop decks of passing ships. We seldom hit anyone as far as I could tell, but even at 500 yards, my rifle was very accurate, and I often scattered the afterguard. It was judging the moving target that was the problem, but I enjoyed seeing men scrambling about after one of my shots. Occasionally the tars replied with a bow chaser, aiming at the smoke cloud my riffle produced, but...

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The Creature from the Dark River

The Creature from the Dark River 32 year old Sandy Stevens stood on the bow of the 40? research vessel the Raven II as it cruised down the narrow river. The light breeze went through her long hair and felt good in the African heat. The voluptuous blonde was wearing a very tight light blue halter top and a pair of white short shorts which did nothing to hide her impressive 37DD-24-35 body. She and her husband, 52 year old Dr. William Stevens, where heading this expedition to try to find a...

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Summer by the river

It was late in the afternoon when i left work, quite fed up with all the sh_t happened that day. I was not exhausted, but i really needed something to take my mind off of things, to relax. So, i just rode my bike, with no idea where i should be going. I didn't wanted any friends around, nor did i want to be completely alone. Since it was a hot summer day, i finally decided to go for a swim in the river. There's a quite nice sandy beach near town, where the river takes a turn, with beer stands...

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Warm Day at the Walla Walla River

It was a warm day at the Walla Walla River; I figured it was discrete enough to take off my clothes and just skinny dip. I walked along a rocky area and slowly took my clothes off feeling the warmth of the sun on my skin. It was quiet and peaceful, the river was running slow, I could even see the rocks at the bottom, and if I look hard, I could see the fish moving through the current. The water was refreshing soothing the heat off of my body as I slipped in. It was shallow enough just to sit in...

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Camping on the Tennessee River

All characters are 18 years of age or over.*I've had a "thing" for the girl next door for as long as I can remember. Ever since Elise and her family moved in next door I thought she was the prettiest girl I'd ever seen. She's also the sweetest, funniest, smartest, and the sexiest girl I've ever known. We've always been best friends and only recently has that friendship grown into something more. From my perspective, it's like I've been given the greatest gift I could possibly imagine. I've got...

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The River

Eric stopped to wipe his sweating brow with a red polka-dot handkerchief, before renewing his grip on the long pole and pushing the punt along again. He was seventy-three years old and slightly overweight. The poling was very hard work and Eric was looking forward to reaching the end of the journey. Mavis, his wife of fifty-two years, reclined in the double love seat of the boat and looked around at the countryside as they made their placid way along the gently-flowing water. She was also a...

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TNWS02 A Summer to RememberChapter 43 Cruising Down the River

When that largish canoe had rounded its first bend and all those naked people on the shore were well and truly out of sight Keith just leaned back into his seat and pulled Gemma’s body back into his chest. He put his arms around her waist then felt up the girl’s puffy breasts with his hands. He rubbed the areolae with his fingers and gently squeezed the girl’s nipples then gently kissed Gemma’s neck and ears and the back of her head with its black, curly shoulder length hair. One hand also...

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The Great River

The day was hot and the sun was very bright and high in the sky. The Great River sparkled like sapphire, and the well-tended fields of wheat and barley shone like gold. It was the height of summer and the sweltering heat had sent most people indoors into the cool shade but out here in the countryside and farmlands, beyond the ancient capital, there were at least two people who were revelling in the warmth and sun. Alya laughed joyously, her head tossed back as her long raven hair streamed...

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Time Like a River

[Note: By Lifting Winds Forgot and The Ceremony of Innocence precede this tale. If you’ve not read these two this story will make no sense at all.] +++ Time, Like A River: The Voyage From Driftwood III Part I: They called for the harp – but our blood they shall spill Byron, By the Waters of Babylon – from The Hebrew Melodies ◊◊◊◊◊ The Air Force C37A turned on base over Maryland’s ‘eastern shore’ – flying towards it’s next waypoint and now 4500 feet over the Chesapeake Bay Bridge, and...

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Jenny By The River

I had ridden my BMW 900 into the rolling hills of northern Victoria, to visit friends at their house in a little town of only a few hundred people. My friend’s had two teenage kids and while we were all chatting some other kids dropped in. When I saw Jenny our eyes met and locked. I was about thirty two with a beard, jeans, denim jacket and short boots. With the motorbike I must have cut quite a dashing figure, interesting to a young girl. After a cool drink the kids decided to go for a...

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Back to the River

Growing up by a river is a strangely special thing.   No matter where I travel in the world I keep finding myself drawn back, as I just seem to find real peace while I am there.   Even now though I work in the city, I still head back up to our family farm, just to chill by the river… especially as my parents get older and need more help. With that said, I don’t actually stay at the main house when I am there.   Don’t get me wrong, it is a beautiful old homestead, the original portion being...

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Our walk by the river

We arrived at the car park and as we drove in B noticed a car with three young lads in and around it. “That looks a bit strange.” She said and I agreed. Still we parked up and made our way to the path that leads along by the river amongst the trees. I noticed that the young lads, all around the middle to late twenties, had left their car and had followed us down the path. We didn’t think much of it and carried on with our walk watching the Swans and Ducks on the river.We walked for about ten...

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Virgin Used by the River

Virgin Used by the River.Just turned 16 and still looking to lose my virginity. As a healthy male I watch all the girls like a hungry wolf after it’s pray. Like wolves I hunt in a pack. Today, however my mates are on holiday. My family not being as affluent as theirs, means I couldn’t afford to go with them. They were all virgins when they left and plan on losing it to some lucky Italian beauties. Well that’s their plan! The only rod I’m likely to use is of the fishing variety. It’s a glorious...

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Bukkake by the river

We had returned to one of our favourite spots, by the river next to a weir. We have photos from our last time there and Dee had got really excited taking her clothes of and exposing herself to the fresh air.It was a bright sunny day and Dee who had this time, her button up dress and just a pair of crotch-less panties underneath. She walked in front of me towards the area where we last went. My camera videoing as she walked. I could clearly see her unbuttoning her dress as she walked and then...

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Sex at the river

As a nudist and naturalist I enjoy long summer afternoons nude at the river. I have met women at Collins beach and developed relationships with a few of them. I have also brought dates and girlfriends to the (clothing optional) nude beach. And they all reveled in the freedom they found there.I met Lisa at the beach several times and we enjoyed floating on her inflatable mattress. Lisa is a voluptuous blond woman with very bouncy tits. Her hair cascaded past her shoulders and she has very...

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Andrea at the river

My dad has a sweet cabin along the Colorado river, just an hour or so north of Martinez’s place. The company that I work for shuts down production around the 4th of July, and give all of its workers a week off. I figured that this would be a great time to visit the river, get a tan, drink a ton of alcohol, smoke some sweet herb, and have a blast. I invited my group of friends to come along for the week, as there is plenty of room at the cabin. Chris, a friend of mine from high school brought...

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Bikini Beach Over the River

Bikini Beach: Over the River and Through the Woods Synopsis: An elderly man, confined to a nursing home and often neglected by his children, wishes for one last holiday with his family. [email protected] ********************************************************************** Bikini Beach: Over the River and Through the Woods The old woman paused at the door and turned to the girl. "I'm so glad you could come with me, dear." The brunette girl smiled. ...

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Myakka River

My wife, Hazel, and I on holiday in Englewood in Florida, this was our second visit and we were exploring some of the local beauty spots we'd missed last time we were there. On our first visit we'd passed the entrance to The Mayakka River State Park several times and were checking it out. Now my wife are nudist and we were looking for somewhere quiet where we could top up our all over tans. I turned off the main trail onto a dirt track and drove for about fifteen minutes until it ended at a...

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A Better World IIChapter 8 SATURDAY at Little River

I awoke to a pair of lips sucking on my cock. Cynthia was on top of me rising up and down with her pussy. OH what a great way to deal with a morning woody! I hooked with Cynthia. She had fingered her self off twice and now was well on her way to orgasm number three. I felt the twinge in my balls and I felt her pussy grip hard. What a way to start a Saturday. I kissed Cynthia. I asked her to please move, I got to GO! I looked at the clock. It was 7:00 AM. I got up and ran to the bathroom to...

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The House By the River

I live in a suburb of a large city. In some fifty meters from my house begins the forest. When a child, I have spent lots of time there. I know that there is a large forsaken house standing on the bank of the river which flows through the wood - some day the house is bound to fall right into it. Sometimes I go there just to be on my own for some time... One warm summer morning I went there to spend all the day there. I was thinking of smoking my pot when I heard somebody's footsteps, and a...

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Dee and Claire have more fun by the river

Claire and Dee finished off the photo shoot sitting on a bench near to where all the action had taken place earlier. Traces of cum had dried across their bodies as they now posed naked in front of me. Their back’s to the bridge behind them was in clear view and people were walking over it. Occasionally someone would spy that they might be naked and stop to look over the pa****t. If I saw them I would indicate to the girls that someone was watching and they would turn and wave, giving them a...

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Along the Seine river

yeah I did had a girl at the end of december. blonde, tall, green eyes with short hair. really good looking and we had met cuz she crashed in a party I was. we were really drunk and did it but I didn't like it so much. though I remember I had fun with her and she was different in bed so... I called her the next day, evening and we went for a drink. then we went walking along the seine and she said she didn't knew how she felt about her ex she just dumped the day before the party. at first she...

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