Fishermen (True Story)

 


Two years ago, we had decided to take a few long weekend breaks in the UK as opposed to a holiday abroad. On one of our weekends away we stayed in a hotel by a river. Our room was on the ground floor with a balcony that was actually over the river. As soon as we walked out on to the balcony, ducks would appear, begging for food. Canal boats meandered up and down, it was really peaceful and relaxing. We had been out for the day just generally touring around looking at the beautiful villages with their thatched roof cottages. They really were a picture with their colourful window boxes and hanging baskets, and the sound of running water from the streams running through the centre of the villages. The only problem with these scenic places is the pubs. They look so inviting, it is impossible to drive past without stopping. So by the time we got back to the hotel I had consumed quite a few glasses of wine. My hubby was fed up with drinking shandy, and was looking forward to sitting in the sun on the balcony with a few tins of lager. It was idyllic, barely the sound of a car, nature at its best. As the afternoon wore on fewer and fewer boats came past. No doubt they had moored up for the evening. Three or four fishermen appeared on the opposite bank to enjoy a peaceful evening fishing. They sat on their chairs or baskets about ten yards apart and cast their lines into the river. I suppose from where we were sat they were about thirty yards away. As we have no interest in fishing we didn't really take any notice of them. We just sat there in the sun enjoying a few drinks. Our balcony was enclosed at each end so there wasn't much movement of air and it soon became very hot. We both stripped off, as we love the freedom and feeling of the sun on our naked bodies. I was sat at one end of the balcony in one of the corners, so I was hidden from anyone's view. I sat there totally naked with my legs parted. I just love to feel the warmth of the sun on my breasts and my shaved pussy, it makes me so horny. I looked over at my husband who was enjoying his lager. My eyes wandered down his tanned torso until they came to rest on his cock. He, like me, loves to feel the heat of the sun on it. He had a semi erection and I watched as it kept twitching in the sunlight. I started imagining it sliding in and out of my cunt. Looking down at my body I couldn't believe how erect my nipples were. My pussy lips were a deep crimson and swollen. As I looked at them they appeared to part, I could feel my juices beginning to flow. God, I felt randy. There was a frosted glass panel on the front of the balcony that covered us to just below our shoulders, so I felt quite safe. I moved my chair alongside his and sat there with my legs parted. His eyes immediately focused on my pussy, making his cock twitch even more as blood rushed into it making it twitch and swell by the second, until it was fully erect. My hand snaked out as if it had a brain of its own, and my slender fingers encircled his throbbing shaft. Slowly, I moved my hand up and down its length, wanking him. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest as my excitement increased. My cunt ached as if screaming for attention. I parted my legs wider, in the hope he would bury his fingers deep inside me. My hand gradually increased its speed as I sensed his growing excitement. Then teasingly, I stopped wanking him, allowing him a few seconds to calm down before continuing. Each time, bringing him nearer and nearer to the point of no return.

My husband continues the story

Knowing how much I like to look between her legs she parted them even wider. I looked down between her slim legs and could see her juices glistening in the sunlight. It was as if her cunt was saying "I'm ready for you, I want you, finger me, fuck me." Like a small penis, the tip of her clitoris peeked out from its hood as it filled with blood. Her nipples were standing proud from her soft naked breasts. A sight to drive any man wild. As her excitement grew she became less and less aware of her surroundings. I had noticed the fishermen looking over in our direction, they obviously knew something was going on. She then knelt down between my parted legs, and I felt her warm moist lips as she kissed the end of my manhood. Her tongue teasingly licked up and down its full length. Her mouth opened and I watched as inch by inch my cock disappeared inside her mouth. I moaned as it buried itself deeper inside her. It was like sliding into warm water, heaven. There was about a 4-inch gap between the glass panels on the front of the balcony. Unbeknown to her, I positioned her so her ass was facing the fishermen, and hopefully they would be able to see her cunt through the gaps. She sucked and pumped up and down on my twitching cock, until she sensed my nearing orgasm. After taking a large mouthful of her chilled wine she buried my erection deep inside her mouth again. The contrast in temperature almost took me over the top. By now 2 of the fishermen were stood together looking directly at us. They had definitely sussed us out. I wanted them to see me suck her tits and feel her cunt, to watch me bury my fingers deep inside her. She was still oblivious to the fact that they were watching and I couldn't decide whether to tell her or not. I decided to keep it to myself for a little bit longer. She continued sucking my cock, then I noticed her hips bucking up and down. She was finger fucking herself at the same time. After another minute or so she lay down on the balcony floor, spread her legs and begged me to fuck her. I thought, no way sunshine, my friends can't see you down there. So I pulled her up until she was standing with her legs either side of mine. She grabbed my erection and tried to sit down, impaling herself on it. She wanted fucking badly, but I wasn't having any of it. She sat on my lap facing me, then started rubbing her cunt up and down against my leg. I could feel the warmth of her juices as she forced her clit against me. I held each breast and sucked a nipple into my mouth, taking in as much of her breast as I could. Her breathing quickened as she masturbated herself against my leg. I looked across at the fishermen who were no longer interested in their rods, they were all stood together with their eyes glued on us. A lad on a bike, who looked about eighteen, had joined them and was engrossed. They could see my wife from the waist up. I decided to go for it and tell her we had an audience. I fully expected her to run into our room, but to my amazement it had the complete opposite effect. I couldn't believe how instantly wet she became. She was already wet, but now her juices just flowed from her. It was like a tap had been turned on, I had never known anything like it. She sat up straighter and turned more towards them, as if to offer them a better view of her tits. Then rubbed her cunt against my leg with such force it almost hurt. I lifted her into a standing position with legs parted and positioned her in such a way her cunt could be seen through the gap in the panels and started to finger her. She grabbed the balcony rail for support as my fingers buried themselves deeper and deeper inside her. Her tits bounced up and down in full view of the fishermen as she begged me to fuck her faster and harder. In all our years of marriage I had never known her react like this, she was like a woman possessed. In no time at all a huge orgasm exploded throughout her body. She stood on her tiptoes and clamped her legs together, locking my hand between her thighs as if trying to draw my whole hand inside her spasming cunt. Her orgasm seemed to just keep coming and coming. When she did eventually calm down, I turned her round so she was directly facing our audience, spread her legs, placed her hands on the rail and bent her forward. Standing behind her, I positioned my throbbing cock in the entrance to her love tunnel and just held it there for a few seconds, teasing her, then said, "now they can watch you being fucked". I thrust my hips forward driving my cock deep into her cunt. She gasped for air as her breath was forced out of her lungs with the sudden shock. Her tits swayed back and forth as I pounded into her with increasing speed. My balls smacked into her clit with each thrust causing her to moan each time they hit her sensitive spot. She was loving it, she was actually enjoying being naked and fucked infront of these strangers. She wanted them to see her tits, and wanted them to see my dick fucking her cunt. The whole scenario was too much for us both. I felt her cunt tighten its grip on my shaft as our orgasms ripped through our bodies simultaneously. We collapsed in a heap on the floor gasping for air. We lay there in the warm sun recovering. We must have fallen asleep, because the next thing I knew, it was going dark and our fishermen friends had gone. It had been an experience neither of us will ever forget.

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