Carol Anne - Canoe

[polecat 247]

Day after Labor Day... I planned this day to play hooky and go somewhere where Carol Anne and I could play with virtually no one around. While everyone else has gone back to work or school, we were dressing to go canoing. A park not far away had a small lake / large pond. It was maybe a mile long and half that wide. There were woods around it and a few secluded little coves.

Carol Anne wore a one piece bathing suit and a short sleeve man’s shirt to keep warm. We hopped in the car, stopped for sandwiches, drinks and coffee on the way. I liked Carol Anne drinking her large coffees on the way somewhere... anywhere.It meant fun was in the works.

As far fetched it it sounds by the end of the 20 minute ride to the park, Carol Anne had to pee... really bad. I grabbed the cooler from the car. She grabbed the empty coffee cup. Who would go anywhere without an empty coffee cup? I went and paid for the canoe then met her at the dock and landing where the canoes were kept. I slid one into the water, threw the cooler in, and we waded past the dock to where the water was calf high so we could get in. Carol Anne, being hidden from view by the dock, peed through her suit into the lake. She really did have to pee. After about 10 seconds she pulled the crotch of her suit to the side and kept peeing for another 15 or more seconds. It sprayed out forcefully
and made loud splashes in the water below.

After, she dipped down to rinse her suit then climbed into the boat as I steadied it for her. I climbed in and we paddled off toward the center of the lake. Let me clarify, I paddled. Carol Anne had no desire to paddle. She sat and gazed around at rhe scenery then started quizzing me. Questions like "Hunny bunny, do you like watching me when I pee?" "Do you like when I reach in my panties and you can see my fingers moving around?" All kinds of questions... all aimed at making my dick hard. Shortly into this game, her hand went into the leg opening of her suit and I could see it moving in circles. And yes, I sure did like it.

In a few minutes Carol Anne climbed over the sideways thingy in the canoe and sat on it 2 feet from me. She opened the Velcro of my suit and pulled my quite erect cock out. She stroked me while dipping a finger or 2 into her pussy. I came and she came. It always got me hot watching her play with herself and I always came fast and hard when she did. She knelt and licked the cum off the tip of my cock and circled around the pee hole then gently tucked it away back in my suit.

We probably paddled around another hour, talking and sipping a beer from our cooler. Then I found a nice beach way up the remote end of the lake. I dragged the boat on the beach and we climbed out. We threw the floatation pillows on the ground and sat down for lunch. A sandwich and beer later we are just resting and start touching and feeling.

I scoot my pillow over next to Carol Anne and slide my hand in her suit to find a pussy that is slippery and steamy hot. She has my cock in her hand and is working her magic as I enter her hole with my middle finger. I knead her g-spot and pussy hole with my finger, getting harder and deeper with each stroke. After wriggling and pushing against my finger for a minute or 2 she starts either squirting or peeing all over my hand and her suit. I don't care which it is. The spurts are very strong and quick. It literally felt like I held my hand under a faucet while rapidly turning the water full on then off. Except it was my sweety's juice and feeling the deep insides of her pussy while being pounded by it sexy nectar... It was hot, literally and figuratively and causes me to shoot sperm a few inches in the air at the command of her talented hand.

Back in the canoe we paddle around the perimeter, drinking beer, laughing, talking and enjoying the last of the summer days. An hour later we find a little cove, guarded by a fallen tree, and surrounded by thick brush and woods. We duck under the tree and maneuver the boat in to this perfect private play spot.

Carol Anne pulls her suit to the side and kind of hooks it around her ass cheek. This allows her to use two hands to put on her next show for me. She licks the whole palm of her hand with a big slobbery lick, pulls her pussy lips apart and starts teasing her clit with a finger on each side (that was her favorite way to masturbate and I had no complaints owing that it left her pussy lips in my full view as she kneaded her happy pussy). She massages it and intermittently dips both fingers deep in her hole. Her legs are up on the
side of the seat so her pussy is wide open to my view. My cock is in my hand and I am trying to go gently as to not cum to fast. I want to enjoy this at a nice slow, very sensual pace.

I thought Carol Anne was going to make herself cum but instead she reached down, picked up the coffee cup and held it in front of her now bright red pussy. She started peeing in it then stopped abruptly. She then moved the cup to the side and peed, pushing hard to pee on my feet. It worked. She soaked my feet then stopped abruptly again. She gave me a funny look and I didn't have to ask what it meant. I crawled over the seats in the boat knelt down and licked her pussy as she finished her pee, shooting it in quick forceful spurts against my tongue. There were 6 or 8 strong shots of girl pee. I was stroking my cock and it exploded as I was licking her peeing pussy. I drove my tongue as deep as I could in Carol Anne and felt her wreathing against it as she had a trembling orgasm.

It took at least 5 minutes to recover from the orgasm we both had. We finally headed back and turned in the boat. Nothing happened on the ride home because frankly we were both exhausted from shooting our loads so many times.

But when we did get home she stopped ahead of me on the porch, turned, pulled my hand under her crotch and let a very hot pee out through her suit onto my happy hand. We got inside, showered, napped, awoke and fucked like perverted, foaming-at-the-mouth bunnies. Then I'm pretty sure we ordered Chinese. :)