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Fucking close to water.  

Bobobobo2626 62M  
10 posts
2/14/2022 8:53 am
Fucking close to water.


It was hot on the lake.

My new friend Anika and I were paddling, she in a rather brief bikini and me in swim shorts, both with life jackets of course. We were crossing to an island in the middle of the lake in a rental canoe. Anika was German, and I figured I'd show her a genuine Canadian experience. You could tell she had never done it before because I had to work hard to keep the canoe in line as she pushed it out. That was okay, I had taken the rear seat for that very reason. I was an experienced paddler and Anika was by far the hottest woman I had ever spent time with: blonde, blue-eyed petite, great curves. I had met her at a house party of a friend of mine who owned business that had some kind of exchange program and she was here for the summer on an internship. As he was married and with a new infant, he asked me to see her around to the various attractions. It was no burden, I tell you.

Suddenly Anika stopped paddling and rested her oar across the gunwales, chuckling.

'What's funny?" I asked.

"Should I tell you a German joke I just remembered?" she replied.

"Sure"

"Why is American<b> beer </font></b>like sex in a canoe?"

"Why?"

"Because it's fucking close to water!" she laughed. "I've never fucked close to water, but now I get the double meaning".

I began to get a little apprehensive, and the horny part of my brain, already turned on by seeing her in a brief bikini, kicked it up a notch. Then she stood up, a very foolish thing to do in the middle of a lake, and the canoe rocked side to side. She began to turn around, so I told her to sit back down, remain on the seat, swing her legs around, and pivot to face me. Even doing that rocked the boat. A lot.

"Would you like to fuck me, close to water?" she asked. she began to undo the snaps on her life jacket, and I could see those lovely firm breasts. I was a little shocked. It was a Saturday afternoon and the lake was pretty busy. There were other boaters passing back and forth and a few water skiers raising waves that made me want to get across open water as fast as possible. But when she pulled her bikini top down below her breasts and showed me her sweet pink nipples all caution went out the window.

She knelt in the bottom of the boat and leaned toward me, feeding me her nipples one at a time, and damn it, I couldn't help but suckle. She began to moan, but she had the presence of mind to undo the snaps on my life jacket. My swimsuit was stretchy, and instead of pulling it off she merely lifted it to one side, and her mouth descended onto my cock. She gripped the side of the boat with one hand and my cock with the other, as her mouth went up and down on it. I could feel her making circles on the tip with her tongue, which was driving me to orgasm REALLY fast. so I pushed her back, saying "My turn".

Anika went back to the front seat and leaned back. She had bottoms which tied on the sides, which she slowly pulled in a kind of mini-striptease, until her pussy was exposed. It was my first time seeing a landing strip. I knelt forward carefully, rocking the canoe much less, and began to feast. Anika's moans became quite loud, and other boaters began to notice. I hear raucous laughter and crude shouts of encouragement, and despite the tasty feast I could feel my cheeks begin to burn.

A kayaker veered close by us and shouted "Fuck her once for me!" then departed laughing.

Moaning and trembling, Anika pulled me forward until my mouth met hers, and as carefully as possible I began to fuck her. it was quite a job, fucking her but not spilling the canoe. The cold water would have put an end to the experience pretty quickly. She fucked me back with her pelvis, and was a lot less cautious about our tippy boat. Suddenly her body clenched and she said "ooh, orgasmus, orgasmus" in a strained voice, and as she spasmed beneath me an absurd part of my brain said 'hey, pretty close to english'. Even as I was thinking that, her pussy clenched around me hard, and I came too, pretty strongly considering the precarious situation.

When I told her about it later we both had a laugh.

*authors note*

No offence to my American friends. This was a real story and that is a real joke in Germany apparently. They DO have the worlds best beer!

mufdiver69er2 63M  
1953 posts
2/14/2022 4:31 pm

    Quoting  :

post here it goes up there...just saying

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