We fucked on a pedal boat in the middle of a bay full of boats [MF]

For Valentine’s Day 2021, Kayn and I planned a more adventurous date farther from the city, just to experience something different from our usual meal out then cuddling at home. Bright and early at 8 am, Kayn drove over to pick me up from home, then we headed off to a small village an hour away from the main city. With the sunroof shade opened, a banging tropical house playlist blasted and my love sat next to me, my usual grumpy morning demeanour quickly melted away.

When we arrived at the village, we quickly parked the car and set out to look for the pedal boats, which was the first activity on our to-do list. It was a bit of a chilly morning, but I opted for this cute, short, pink sundress that I knew Kayn loved. The dress wasn’t figure-hugging, but it was tight enough around my chest that you could still make the outline of my perky C-cup breasts and my nipples when they were hard. As you know from my previous stories, I don’t like to wear bras, so Kayn was in for a long tease on this chilly day.

We were one of the first customers at the pedal boat rental stall. The nice lady took our payment then guided us to the gangway, where she helped us onto this adorable duck-shaped pedal boat. Once we were settled, we began pedalling together away from the shore. There were many small rowboats and fishing boats dotting the bay, so we had to navigate around them when pedalling out. They all looked empty, but some of the bigger ones were hard to tell because they had tinted windows.

We stopped pedalling when we were about 300 m (almost 1000 ft) away from the shore, and about 30 m (100 ft) away from other boats. We sat next to each other, hand in hand, and admired the tranquility of the water and surrounding islands, far away from the busy city life we were used to. The sun embraced us with its warm golden arms, the cool breeze danced around us and the gentle waves lapped against our boat. The moment was serenity at its finest.

Kayn climbed to the front of the boat and sat facing the back, leaning against the duck’s head. He gestured to me to sit in front of him so we could face each other. I straddled him and leaned back against the hump in the middle of the boat. It made a surprisingly comfortable seat! Now that we were face-to-face and closer to each other, Kayn instinctively pulled me in for a big hug and a few kisses. It felt so nice to be in his arms and to be sprinkled with kisses.

“I’m so glad you planned this for us,” he said. “It’s such a gorgeous day to be out exploring.”

“I know right,” I agreed. “I’m so happy to be here with you,” I smiled lovingly at him. I pulled him in for another kiss, this time not moving away. His hands began to roam lightly around my waist, hips, and down my thighs by his side. Our tongues started to trace and brush each other’s lips.

“Did you wear this dress on purpose? You know I can’t keep my hands off you whenever you wear it,” he asked me with a smirk.

“As if you can keep your hands off me when I wear other clothes,” I replied cheekily. Now it was my turn for my hands to roam across his body. Running them up and down his arms, feeling his chest and shoulders, I made out his muscle contours under his soft long-sleeved shirt.

Our kisses and touches were growing more and more urgent and passionate by the second. Suddenly, I pulled back. “Wait, we have to make sure there’s no one nearby.” We both looked around briefly, still feeling each other up. All the boats were still and it was quiet – the coast seemed to be clear. Kayn quickly resumed kissing and licking my neck, making me moan softly in his ear. I felt my pussy pulse in anticipation.

Kayn’s hands were now all over my breasts. He caressed them, fondled them, cupped them, jiggled them. I lightly touched his hip crease with one hand and softly wrapped my hand around his boner with my other. Our lips met again and we moaned into each other’s mouths.

He pushed my dress up, revealing my spandex (I didn’t want my bare butt to touch the seat of the boat, and we were biking later so I didn’t want to flash all the unsuspecting strangers!). Eager to see and touch my mound, he pulled my spandex aside and stroked my entrance with one finger. He continued to tease me for a couple of minutes, just barely touching my hole and rubbing my clit with his moistened fingertips. I needed him in me at this moment, but not before I took him in my mouth first. I pulled his rock hard penis out of his pants and leant over to wrap my lips around him. I salivated all over him as I sucked on his cock and stroked my tongue along the bottom of his shaft.

Before I could even do much more with my mouth on him, he pulled me up and ordered me to sit on his cock. With one hand holding my dress up and another pulling my spandex to the side, I lowered myself onto him as I stared into his eyes. “Fucking hell,” he whispered, staring back at me with fiery lust.

Lifting my legs onto the front of the boat and leaning back onto the seat, I bounced up and down on his member. He was slipping in and out of me with ease, filling me up completely with every stroke. I loved feeling him stretch my tight little cunt out.

“Holy shit, baby, you feel amazing. You’re so fucking sexy when you bounce on me with that dress on,” he said to me, unable to peel his eyes off my expressions of pleasure.

“Mm yea, you like it when I slide up and down your dick so easily, don’t you?” I looked down and watched him disappear and reappear in and out of me. I loved watching myself take him in. There’s just something about seeing and feeling him fill me up that’s so hot. I let out a moan in ecstasy.

Kayn put his hands next to my feet for support and started thrusting quickly. I matched his pace and rode him the way I knew he wanted me to. His breathing quickened and his moans and groans intensified. One shoulder strap was starting to slip off from all the movement.

“I really hope no one is watching because this is so not discreet,” I mumbled. But the harder and faster I fucked Kayn, the less I cared. Our pleasure was the only thing on my mind. Soon enough, I slipped off the other shoulder strap and freed my tits. They bounced inches away from Kayn’s face. He hungrily licked his lips as his gaze fixated on my boobs and hard nipples.

Then I started gyrating my hips around, grinding on his cock while pushing myself onto him, making sure he was as deep as he could be inside me. He was hitting my G-spot over and over, my body and legs started shaking from intense pleasure. My tits jiggled in front of his face, and he couldn’t help but envelop one nipple with his mouth and played with the other with his fingers. He swirled his tongue around my nipple, licked it, sucked on it and nibbled on it; and he pinched the other, twisted it, pulled on it and rubbed it. I felt like a fucking Sex Goddess going to town on my boyfriend’s cock with him totally enchanted by my body.

“Keep going, fuck. Don’t stop, you’re gonna make me cum soon,” Kayn encouraged. I grinded even faster and harder and rocked my hips back and forth. I was moaning pretty loudly by now. If there were people on the boats near us, they would definitely hear us.

Kayn grabbed my hips and slammed himself into me, holding me still with his strong arms. He let out a huge groan just as he announced that he was cumming. His cock twitched and pulsed in my soaking wet cum-filled pussy, which was hugging him tightly, just as I was to his tensed body. I planted a fat kiss on his forehead and held him until he recovered.

“Well that’s new,” he said with a chuckle. “Fuck on a pedal boat, check!”
I laughed in response, and reiterated that I hoped no one saw or heard. Oh well, it was too late to care now.

We checked the time and figured we should start pedalling back to return the boat. I was tired from the constant bouncing and grinding, so I let Kayn do most of the pedalling back. He had strong, powerful thighs from rugby anyways.

When we got back to the shore, we headed to his car to have a little snack in the trunk of his SUV. We lied on our sides, fed each other chips and guac, discussed the spontaneous sex we just had and planned for our picnic and surrey biking later. Wherever we are and whatever we do, I always have lots of fun with Kayn. Having sex on a pedal boat was not on our to-do list for the day, but I am so glad we did that because it was definitely an amazing time I couldn’t forget even if I tried.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pnugvr/we_fucked_on_a_pedal_boat_in_the_middle_of_a_bay