Short Story: Fucking the girl from POF down by the river [MF]

I’ve just recently been talking with someone about public sex and some of the best places to have it, and it got me thinking of one of the better encounters I had a while back. So, why not write about it?

At a time where I had been single for a little while, I decided to turn to online dating to see what it was all about. Long before Tinder was massive, one of the main go-to websites was Plenty of Fish, otherwise known as POF. And that’s where I met Kelly. Kelly was a gorgeous girl. She had a small frame, only about 5’3″ in stature or so, small breasts, small… well just about everything actually. She was definitely in the “petite” category. She was as pale as they come. A long walk on a warm Spring day could lead to sunburn for her. She had long kinda auburn hair, piercing icy blue eyes and some of the best DSL you could ask for. That’s dick-sucking lips. Usually I’d apologise for being crude with such descriptions but you are in gonewildstories after all.

So, whilst we’re on that train of thought, being small just about everywhere meant she had very small hands, which was great as it meant my cock looked massive whenever she held it. A perk that just about every guy loves.

And as we’re doing descriptions, even though I’ve given mine plenty before in other stories… I’d not long split up from my long-term girlfriend, and as many guys do when this happens, I started hitting the weights and making a conscious effort to get into shape and changed me look a little. I was still a skinny kid but I was starting to put on a bit of muscle on top thankfully. I’d started rocking a short back and sides haircut and was making a bit more effort to dress sharp. I was also in the pale category. Oh, and given you’ll want to know anyway, in other women’s hands, my cock simply just looked “big” rather than massive.

Kelly and I hit it off pretty early on and talked a lot online. First on POF, then moved over to Facebook and exchanged numbers. The only thing that was in our way was distance and that’s what ultimately stopped us taking things any further than a few weekend-long fucking sessions. I don’t think Kelly realised how far away I actually was when she first messaged me and it wasn’t until shortly after she was telling me about her deepthroating skills that she noticed that we were at least several hours on a train apart. By that point, we were too far gone and at the very least needed to fuck each other more than a few times to get things out of our system.

So we met up after a couple of months worth of telling each other what we wanted to do. One subject that came up was sex in public. We were both game for it and one morning after a dog walk, Kelly told me she spotted a pretty ideal spot down by the river. We didn’t tick it off in either of our first couple of visits to one another but by visit four (or five maybe? Who’s counting) we got our chance. FYI, we did not take the dog with us.

We were walking hand in hand down by the river as we’d got to that kind of in-between phase of hooking up and properly dating. We were enjoying ourselves even if we knew it couldn’t last. It was a pretty simple dirt path (no, this isn’t a euphemism) with lots of trees about, tall grass and a river meandering near us. Pretty sure it was about Spring time leading into Summer that we were walking and was a very nice day. So nice, Kelly opted for a sundress – God’s gift to those wanting to indulge in public shenanigans. It was some red flowery kind that definitely contrasted quite a bit to her pale complexion – don’t worry, she had her factor 50 sun cream on.

As we made it so far down the trail, she would walk ahead of me a little and flash me her arse. I remember it well as she had a red thong on to match the dress. And also a very round (and fuckable) arse. And just to maintain the colourful look, she had some obvious red marks on her round arse from the hard spanking I’d given her just the night before.

Things were getting playful. We weren’t just walking anymore but doing that daft kind of teasing of one another, almost silly play-fighting and kissing here and there as we stumbled and tried to keep our balance. After a minute or so of this, she kind of just stopped near a bit of an opening that led down to the river bank. She looked my way and I looked back at her with an expression that just said, “Am I thinking what you’re thinking?”

She lingered near this opening and motioned towards it. This clearly wasn’t the natural way to go and was off the beaten path.

“Is this *the spot*?” I asked inquisitively.

“Maybe!” She replied as she trotted down through the opening, giggling. I swear she was always giggling – she is probably still one of the cutest/happiest/all-round-giggliest people I’ve ever met.

I watched her head disappear behind some greenery and then I followed through this gap in the plants, pushed yet more plants to one side and ended up down at a kind of mini beach area after narrowly avoiding an embarrassing fall. And by mini, I mean really mini – it was a probably like a 10ft x 5ft stretch of pebbles by a grassy bank.

She was right though, it was a pretty ideal spot to have some fun. And so we did. We instantly started kissing against the embankment; neither of us were too fussed about getting dirty here. The kissing was hot and heavy from the get-go, it was as if our earlier morning session hadn’t happened and we were meeting for the first time in ages all over again. In less than a minute I was lifting her dress up over her head and throwing it to one side. With her choice to go braless, I exposed her perky tits and left her standing there in just her thong.

Not wanting her to feel alone in this, I took my t-shirt off and quickly undid my belt, tossing both to one side. Kelly helped out, lowering my zipper and tugging my jeans down. Then she did the same with my boxers freeing my cock, which was rapidly growing in size.

Now I don’t know what it is but there is some amazing feeling about having your hard dick exposed to a cool breeze in the great outdoors. And it feels even better when a gorgeous girl starts jerking it for you like Kelly did here. We knew we were fairly sheltered and the chances of a canoeist going past was zero, but time was of the essence still. Always the chance of being caught somehow. So Kelly started sucking my cock, making sure to give plenty of eye contact whilst doing it. Did I mention her eyes were piercing?

As quickly as she’d got to her knees, she was back up again and removing her thong for me. At the same time I clumsily stepped out of my jeans, keeping my shoes on because those stones would hurt! It felt amazing to be so free in a public setting. For the briefest moment, we just drank in the situation. Both completely exposed, horny as hell, the cool air giving us goose bumps, the birds tweeting nearby, the sound of the river flowing right next to us. Then I took Kelly and span her round, pressing her naked body into the grassy bank again. I entered her from behind and started fucking her.

I could see she pulled out a few clumps of grass as I started fucking harder. I wrapped my hand around her body and up to her throat, holding it delicately. With the other hand I started playing with her clit, wanting to help her reach her orgasm.

But then we were interrupted! You could hear the yells of someone near by getting louder.

“Freckle!”

“FRECKLE!”

“Come here boy!”

Well, she did say it was a good dog walking route…

Our rhythm may have been ruined but not one to be deterred, Kelly simply turned around, kissed me and led me to a large smooth rock. She laid me down on it and proceed to squat fuck me. She bounced deliciously on my cock and did not stop until I was shooting cum up inside her. Then, holding my cock inside her, she played with her clit until she was cumming herself. If I hadn’t have just cum for like the tenth time that weekend, I’d have had the energy to keep going. As it was, she brought herself to orgasm with my semi-hard dick inside her, moaning away by the riverside. It was a fucking spectacle.

We got ourselves dressed and carried on with our walk hand in hand again, almost like nothing had happened. I say almost, because at one point, Kelly did have to readjust a little due to my cum running down her leg.

We never did see Freckle. Great name for a dog though.

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