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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Chloe didn't enjoy fishing. She'd joined her dad carp fishing, a hobby they had shared since she was 11 years old. Now 18, Chloe liked to spend time with him, but had lost all interest in the skill and patience required to land a fish. They were 2 days in to a 3 day trip and the light was beginning to fade.
'I'm going to take a walk around the lakes, Dad.' She said, brushing grass away from her dress skirt as she stood up. She slipped into her sandals and appreciated the warm evening sun on her skin.
It was quiet around the lake, save for the evening bird song and Chloe felt a freedom in stepping away for the first time this weekend. She pulled out her phone. Simon had messaged.
'Thinking of you baby' read the message accompanying the photo of his hand wrapped around his hard cock.
'I wanna see the video' She replied. She looked around to find she was alone. The two fishing bays closest were empty and on the far side sat a couple of men who had to be in their late 80s. Maybe they'd appreciate the show... if they could see that far.
She sauntered down the verge to one of the bays, hitched up her skirt and took her knickers off, putting them in her pocket. She rubbed along her cliterous and down to the opening of her vulva to see how wet she was. Feeling horny but dry, she gently slid the tip of a finger inside of herself, knowing she'd be wet inside. Cupping as much of her precum as she could in her finger she slid out of herself rubbing the wet juices over her vulva and cliterous. That felt better.
Sitting down she waited for the video to arrive. Feeling horny in the burnt orange hue of the low setting sun, and appreciating the silence, she wondered if she could get away with exposing her breasts to the last of the sun.
Her breathing quickened and her whole vulva tingled with anticipation. She'd never had such a risky wank before. Dad was just around the corner in the larger lake, but he never left his rods. She looked over again at the two old men. They were paying her no attention, with their backs to the rods huddled around what Chloe assumed was a portable radio.
A ping notified her that the video had arrived and she pulled the top of her dress down below her chest and pulled each breast out of the top of her bra.
Fuck. She thought. I could cum right away. She opened the video and heard the familiar sounds of her boyfriends heavy breathing as he gripped tightly on his cock, tugging furiously already. Chloe knew he'd sent her the money shot. She was about the check the video duration when a shadow fell upon her.
A sudden fear engulfed her and she was petrified to turn around. She heard a zip unfasten and instantly regretted having taken her knickers off.
Chloe wasn't sure what to do next. Frozen she sat staring out over the lake.
She heard his trousers drop and knew he was stepping out of his trousers. He seemed to place his shoes neatly to one side. Chloe wondered why she wasn't moving. She knew she could have outrun him.
'Good evening' came a voice as the man sat down beside her. She noticed his hard, defined thighs first, the mound in his underpants and as her eyes moved up his body he began to take his t shirt off. His chest was toned and tight and tanned and she noticed a Manchester United tattoo across his heart. This man worked out.
She felt excited at the thought of being sat naked beside him and stared, waiting for his t shirt to come off. His blonde hair glistened in the fading light and she was desperate to run her hand along the tight beard hugging his jaw line. He smiled briefly and then looked concerned.
'It's probably not safe to be sat by a lake half naked' he began 'you don't know whose lurking around.'
Chole felt her chest rise and fall in an exaggerated fashion and could hear her heat beat through her chest, loud and demanding. Seconds felt like hours as she worked out her reply.
'If its not safe how come you're sitting here in your pants?'. As she said the word pants her eyes moved from his muscular chest down to his cock, hidden inside his boxers. She found herself wishing he would push her head into his lap and she noticed she was biting her lip.
'I wanted you to feel more comfortable' he said and smiled a gentle and beautiful smile.
'Oh, so you're my hero then?' Chloe relaxed instantly and found her confidence. As if sensing the change in her he lowered his pants under his cock and let it stand to attention as the last of the sun faded to nothing. Chloe's heart rate was up again, her exposed and naked breasts heaving and excited.
Before she knew it Chloe had jumped on his lap, found his cock with her pussy and was riding him hard, her face so close to his she could feel his breath in her mouth.
'Fuck, you're so wet' he said. Chloe realised she was soaked already and felt the excitement of riding him bare in the open elements.
'What's you're name?' She said mid thrust, holding his gaze.
'Mick. Yours?'
'Nice to meet you Mick, I'm Chloe.' Her hips were grinded hard on his and she felt his cock find its way deeper inside of her.
'Fuck. You feel so good'
Chloe smiled, feeling more horny than she had in her entire life.
He cupped her breasts and pulled a nipple to his lips, working his tongue around her areola and gently pulling at the nipple with his teeth. He opened his mouth wide and took in as much of her left breast as he could whilst her hips continued to push in a diagonal downward position on his cock. She began to pump a little and he relinquished her nipple, moving his hands down her waist to a resting position on her hips. He gripped a little tighter following her movements.
Chloe noticed his arms, fuck they were huge. She moved her arms to his deltoid muscles and stroked down to his biceps. She felt his power as he began to control the rhythm, moving her harder and faster on his cock.
'Oh fuck' She heard herself whisper. She felt herself gulp and her face flush. She was squirting all over his cock, him lifting her entire body pretty much off his cock and back on like a tiny rag doll.
'I can feel you squirting all over my cock' he whispered, pulling her down hard on his cock so he could kiss her.
Chloe realised this was their fist kiss and held his face in such a way that she could give him as much of her tongue as was possible. He pulled her in. She wanted him to devour her.
'My arse' She said between deep and heavy breaths. 'I want to feel you cum in my arse.' Mick kissed her quickly and pulled her off him as he stood up, gently tugging at his soaked and sodden cock. He felt his precum dribbling and her wetness allowed his hand to glide across his skin. She wandered over to a copiced tree that had varying branch shoots, finding one that allowed her to bend over she stood by the lake, holding her arse cheeks wide and open.
Mick walked straight up to her 'there's some perv just walked round the lake, I told him to enjoy the show.' He laughed.
Chloe looked over to the old boys. 'There are a couple over there too.'
Without a second thought Mick thrust his cock deep in to her arse in one hard motion. Chloe let out a scream and felt her vision blur slightly. She was light headed.
'Stop!' She yelled. 'Go slow.' Mick didn't withdraw but held his cock still inside her arse whilst she slowly began pushing back on him. After a moment she nodded for him to continue and he began fucking her arse in a deep and slow motion that made Chloe groan deeper than usual.
As Chloe looked out over the lake she noticed the old men were now watching and she flashed them a smile, although she doubted they would see that detail from so far away. She felt her wetness between her thighs and relaxed into the deep pounding Mick was providing.
'I'm gonna cum' he said, as he quickened his pace and began to mutter fuck and fuck yeah between his deep breaths. He groaned deeply as he let out one deep final push and she felt his cock throb as he released his cum deep inside her arse.
'Fuck' she thought. Some strangers hot cum was pumping into her arse right now and she was pretty much naked on a fishing lake. She moaned deeply as she loudly came hard, squirt pouring out of her cunt into a pool on the floor, his cum pumping into her arse. Chloe didn't want this moment to end and furiously began rubbing her cliterous to fit in one final orgasm. Her breathing was heavy and her pitch was high, she called out loudly and proud.
'I can feel your cum in my arse.'
Mick encouraged her. 'You're my fucking cum slut' he said.
'I'm your dirty fucking cum slut' Chloe shouted, as her heart began to beat through her chest and she felt her orgasm rise from within her and explode on that fishing lake.
Time stood still as Chloe felt a pleasure and a calm serenity that was new to her. Nothing could ruin this moment.
Mick slowly pulled out and as they began to stand up Chloe noticed again how silent the lake had become. She readjusted her dress, looking every bit as respectable as she had before she'd taken a walk, and turned around.
At the top of the bay, stood a man wiping his cock on a rag. Chloe watched as he put him penis back in his pants and zipped up his trousers. She moved her gaze to his face, squinting through the grey evening hue.
'Dad!?'
'Chloe!?!'
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