My phone buzzed and a text flashed across the screen. “You want to hangout?” Mind you, it was like 3 o’clock in the afternoon.
Haha, “hangout”. Now I met this guy on Tinder and had talked to him for like 2 days (I was looking for fun, not to get dead lol). I also knew what “hangout” meant, and I love it. Only problem was, he wasn’t the only fella I’d chatted with in the last 3 days and my pussy had literally just taken the best pounding of my life. It’s the first time my recently not virgin pussy had been sore after fucking too. I told myself I’d use these last couple weeks in this God forsaken state to experiment with… less vanilla sex. My noon-time fun wasn’t real rough, but that hour surely did not disappoint either.
I do love dick and I felt sort of bad for leaving this guy hanging, so I didn’t. He seemed like he’d be fun. I told him that I’d already had my fun for the day and offered him a blowjob. Making a man cum is always fun, but I really didn’t know if my tight little slit could handle any more that day.
At first he was a little surprised when I explained that I had just fucked some married guy in an open relationship and at least a decade older than me. Haha, truth be told, so was I. Never knew I had that in me, but stress and severe boredom will drive you to do some wild things apparently.
Anyhow, he said yes to the blowjob and that he would be there soon to pick me up. He’d be pulling a boat and headed to the lake with a buddy after. Just a little proud of a productive day and grinning from ear to ear, I hopped in the shower quick and slipped into a fresh pair of panties. A nice pair of cheeky blue lace ones to be specific. Even though I was only planning to suck dick, I believe in being prepared for anything.
When he got there I made him park in the lot across the street because it was easier with the boat in tow. Also because I really didn’t want to broadcast to the people I was staying with that I’m having hoe adventures at 3:30 in the afternoon. I climbed into his truck and since it was broad daylight we agreed to find a more secluded spot. As he drove, we make small talk and I definitely looked to see if he had a noticable bulge going. While not huge, it was there. All I could think of was reaching over and stroking it while he drove. Actually, I really wanted to give him roadhead. Make him groan and lose his mind while he tried to keep his attention on the road. Take him to the brink of cumming and then make him wait for more. Prime him to take what he wanted when we finally did park. I’m much too shy for that though and so I just kept trying to make small talk and not stare at this devilish bearded ginger’s crotch.
Finally we pulled into a secluded old parking lot. He was jabbering on about something, but I was far too preoccupied with other thoughts to listen. I just really wanted to suck that long handsome cock that I knew was waiting for me. Now I figured we’d do this in the truck cab, however, he hopped out and led me around to the back end of the boat where he instructed me to hop in. For a moment I wondered if this is how I was going to die–acting like a dick depraved little slut in Ohio. That didn’t stop me from doing as I was told though.
Now, this boat was not huge and the sleep compartment he guided me into was only waist high, but spacious enough in all other regards. I figured it’d do for sucking him off, but anything more would be a struggle since my two favorite positions are doggy and cowgirl. It was whatever though as those were not what I was there for. That’s not to say this guy wasn’t a stud and that my panties weren’t soaked. They definitely were.
Well we slid into the little compartment and to my disbelief he left the door hanging open. In the Ohio heat it was probably either that or death though. I didn’t have long to puzzle over this as he was all over me in an instant. We’re frantically kissing and then he began to bite my lower lip. That sent me absolutely over the moon and I started grasping at his hard cock through his shorts. Meanwhile he was pulling at my ample double D sized breasts.
Suddenly he stopped, leaned back, unbuttoned his shorts and looked me in the eye. “Get to work. Let me see what that little whore mouth can do,” he ordered. That made me damn near melt and to work I went. I began slowly licking from the base of his rock hard shaft to the tip where I swirled my tongue around the end before gently sucking. Slowly I began to take more of him in my mouth while massaging his balls with one hand. During this he started to moan just a bit, but nothing too wild. I was just slowly working my way down his strong cock, taking my time and easing my way to the point of gagging. This is how I’d been taught to suck dick and it had really worked for my old FWB. That was not the case with this guy though.
Suddenly his hand was on the back of my head and forcing his dick into my throat. “Come on now. You said you wanted to learn how to deep throat. Here’s your chance to practice.” The sudden force and restriction of air really took me off guard and I quickly became a gagging mess. With his dick coated in my saliva I worked hard to slurp it up while slowly taking control of the rhythm to my own head bobbing. The feeling of him in control made me wetter and wetter though. Meanwhile, he had begun rubbing my clit through the workout pants I was wearing. That’s when I got my next surprise.
“So that tight little cunt already took one dick today, huh?” I couldn’t help but raise my head, look him in the eye, grin, and nod my head yes. Before I knew it, he had pulled down my workout pants and my panties as he began to bury a finger in my sore pussy. Thinking of how I’d already been used that day plus this sensation, my own moans were soon added to the gagging and slurping I made as I worked to please him. That’s when he went for two fingers. Now that’s the extent that I ever use on myself and with my pussy swollen it felt like plenty. I continued to bob up and down on his dick while massaging his balls. Something like every third bob I would bury his dick in my throat. During which time his grunts began growing louder and I could proudly hear the results of my work as he sounded nearer and nearer bursting. I really just wanted to taste this cute ginger’s cum.
Just then my swollen slit was stretched as wide as it’s ever been (Later I found out that was the result of four fingers. I had told him beforehand that fisting would be impossible when he expressed an interest in that. Guess I was right). For a second I lost all sense of the dick I was sucking as I just reveled in that new sensation of pain mixed with pleasure. Quickly I regained my senses and began sucking faster while working my tongue around his shaft as he gave me the most intense finger fucking of my life.
Just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore and he was getting close, he instructed me to lay on my back. With the most mischievous grin he then pushed my legs apart and entered me with his dick. My warm wet slit must have felt amazing as he moaned while entering me and began pounding my already tender cunt. He showed it no mercy that’s for sure. “Which feels better, this dick or the one you already took today?”
“Yours,” was all the more I could manage to respond as I began moaning. His dick was crashing into my cervix again and again. This was only a feeling I had first discovered hours before and I was loving it. Something about that bit of pain as he plunged that dick deep inside was just fantastic.
That quickly escalated to his hands wrapped around my throat as I begged him to cum. By this point we were both a sweaty mess, but damn did he look good. Between whimpers I managed to squeak out, “Please cum for me Daddy. Use my tight pussy to make you feel good.” With that plea he kicked things up another notch and just pounded my poor little cunt to smithereens while I lay there a moaning, whimpering, pleading little slut at his mercy.
“What a great fuckdoll you make,” he roared as he finally pulled out and came on red swollen pussy. I couldn’t help but smile at the compliment as he collapsed beside me. “If you were serious about wanting a threesome, I can make that happen. Warning though. My buddy and I will destroy you,” he said.
After a few minutes we got dressed and walked back around to the front of his truck and hopped in. That’s when his friend rolled in and jumped in the back of the cab. I said hello and more small talk was made as I eyed up this new guy–also a redhead. He too looked like fun was all I could think. They drove me back and dropped me off. For the next day or so, everytime I walked I felt just a bit of ache from my poor abused pussy. I think it just made me smile more though.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dfbqxf/mf_boat_sex_on_dry_land