1. Skinny dipping leads to sex in public place


    Date: 5/5/2017, Categories: Hardcore, Masturbation, Voyeur, Author: PaulDixon, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    one of them! I'd had a crafty feel of her tits and a bit of a snog one night before, but never got off first base with her, but inside I knew tonight was the night. My plan was to get her down the river, both get our kit off to "swim" then bottle the swimming and fuck each other on the river bank. We got down to the river and sat on the bank (it's more a little jetty right there, as the boat club launches there) chatting and enjoying the peace of the night, the warm weather and the red wine. We were chatting about going for a swim and I realised Clare was loosing her bottle, and no matter what I said, she wasn't going to be first to take anything off. I told her I couldn't believe she was being so shy, as she was usually full of it! Eager to get the show on the road, I slipped off my joggers and trainers and sat there in just my t shirt. Clare was sitting next to me, glanced down and suddenly realised I had no boxers on and there's my cock rising up to welcome her gaze and growing all the time as I finally got to flaunt my cock and bollocks at this sext young thing. As an aside, I'd tried flashing her once before, when she came with me to Debenhams to get some jeans, but the store attendant realised what was going on with her there and me messing about with the curtain, so I'd had to leave it alone. "That's bigger than I thought it would be" she said gamely, so I laid back on the river bank so she could get a proper look. "Your turn then. You should at least lose your vest, ...
    before I take anything more off" I said, but she knew my game and wasn't ready for any shenanigans yet. "You get in the water then and I'll join you" she says "or else we'll end up fucking here and not doing any swimming" At least I knew then that we were both on the same page and I revised my plan from to swim first, get out and have her on the bank of the river. So I slipped my t shirt off and slid into the cool water. I remember feeling the muddy bottom of the river, but it was surprisingly firm and level to walk on. It wasn't very deep either and my cock was now fully hard and bobbing about just below the surface of the water, although in truth it was pretty dark and I guess she couldn't see it by then. "Your turn then" I said flicking a bit of water her way. With that, Clare lifted her sweatshirt off over her head and slipped out of her jeans. She now sat there in just a white vest top, which clung to her firm body and showed the outline of her nipples sticking out and some little white panties. I later found out her knickers were a smooth cotton thong, but in the soft orange glow from the distant street lights, all I could see was the colour. "I might get in like this" said Clare trying to worm out of getting her kit off fully and dangling her feet in the water as if she was going to slide into the river. "No way" I said "I'm bollock naked here so you should be too. Anyways you'll regret getting your undies wet when we're walking back". "Okay, I'll do it. The trouble is ...