This story is the five âOn the Riverâs Edgeâ stories rolled into one. Please enjoy.
Well who would have thought that a quick walk through the forest would have led to this? Here I am sitting on my lounge watching my wife take on three men as a German tourist sucks my cock and her two friends lick cum out of their hard fucked cunts. What a strange yet wonderful world.
Iâd had a bastard of a day and had decided to take the two dogs for a trot down to the river. The sun was belting down and it wasnât long before I had a sweat up. In my shitty state before I left home I neglected to pack some water. The river was still at least one kilometre away and I was seriously thinking about turning back when I heard a car come rumbling down the dusty corrugated road. It was an old ute with two passengers in the front and a shitload of gear in the back. I waved the obligatory hello wave and expected them to continue but the ute slowed down and pulled up a few metres down the road. This was my first glimpse at a couple that were about to change my life.
In the passengers side was an absolutely shit hot petite young brunette wearing the skimpiest cheesecloth top Iâve ever seen and the shortest skirt in existence. Her partner was a bloke in his mid 20âs with blonde bleached hair.
âGâday, hows thingsâ I said.
She smiled at me and replied âWe are well, is there camping down here?â
She had an accent that indicated that she was from Europe somewhere and my first guess was Germany.
âYeah there is a nice spot down the river a bit but I would need to show you where.â I said
â If we give you a ride would you show us?â she asked. I looked at her friend, who was also smiling, and said âYeah sureâ
She unbuckled her seat belt and slid across to her mate and I shuffled in next to her. I gave the dogs a whistle and they both shot into the back of the ute
âI hope you donât mind if the dogs come along as wellâ I said âThey are trained to hop into the back of a ute if Iâm in it...Iâm a farmer.â
âIts OK if they are Okâ The bloke said.
âNo worries, my name is Marcusâ I said
âI am Helena and this is Paulâ She replied. âDo you walk down here oftenâ
â Yep every few daysâ I replied âJust turn down this track here on the left Paul and just follow it for a few hundred metresâ
It was time to get this couple to the beach for a cooling swim for themselves and also for me as I was getting hotter and hotter sitting next to this absolute spunk. She was a bit like a younger Princess Stephanie.
I gave Paul a few more directions and soon enough we entered the beach area which is right on the boundary of my property. The appreciative noises and the smiling faces of my two guests were fair indication that they were pleased with the location.
âVery nice marcus, thank youâ Helena said.
âIts a pleasure, care for a swim?â
âIs it cold?â she asked
âNahâ I answered âJust rightâ
It was a bit of a lie but the chance of seeing her nipples harden from the cold water was too great a temptation...alas I neednât have worried because she simply turned towards the river pulled her top, bra and shorts off and ran into the water wearing nothing more than a pair of panties. Paul however had no qualms at all about getting his gear off and running madly into the river. I stripped down to my undies called the dogs and tied them to a tree and wandered down to the water. In the time it took me to do those quick few chores Helena and Paul were eating each others faces whilst kneeling in the water.
Paul had his hand down Helenaâs knickers and was giving her a good rub whilst she was squeezing his arse with her right hand and doing something with her left hand I couldnât quite see. Paul broke away from the kiss smiled at me and waved me over. I was a bit unsure of what was happening but her arse was perfection and the opportunity was too good to miss. My cock was doing little to help me stay calm as it gradually became more and more engorged the closer I got.
Paul said âHelena thinks that we should thank youâ Helena swung about and exposed her sensational pert tits and pulled Pauls hand out of her knickers. âIts the least we could doâ she said.
She spun around towards me and I saw that she was pulling on Pauls cock with her left hand. I thought âwhat the fuckâ and walked up to Helena who was still on her knees. She pulled the front of my undies down and whipped out my cock and hungrily sucked it into her mouth. Paul stood up and started to stroke his cock as she licked under the head of my cock and cupped my balls in her hand. Paul held his cock at her face and she turned and sucked his knob whilst she pulled on my slippery dick.
Helena said something to Paul and he knelt behind her and pulled her panties down to he knees. She went back to sucking my cock and started to force her tongue down my piss hole. She stopped for a moment whilst she struggled with her panties and resumed sucking when Paul lay on his back in the shallows and started to lick at her cunt.
I looked down and Paul was staring up at Helena as she swallowed my cock down her throat. I grabbed her tits and started squeezing her nipples as she began to huff and puff in the familiar pre orgasm build up. Her tits firmed up and her nipples shot out and she started an almost bovine mooing sound as she started grinding her cunt down on Pauls face. She let my cock pop out of her mouth as she started the first orgasm for the afternoon. Paul was making all sorts of noises as he lapped up her juices and the glassy expression in her eyes meant that that was one huge orgasm.
Helena slowed her movements down and gradually slipped down Pauls body to his fair sized willy that poked like a periscope out of the water. She pulled my dick along with her and once again I was to get a good sucking as she started a slow grind on Pauls cock. Paul started to massage her tits as she concentrated on really going to town on my old boy. She spat all over my cock and used it as lubricant as she wanked it whilst giving the head a real once over again with her tongue. She was not a deep throat kind of a girl more of a wet, sloppy, soft, slobbery kind of blow job babe.
Paul started to quicken the pace of his thrusting sending ripples across the river and waves of pleasure through Helena. She was now simply pulling at my pud with her mouth open and her tongue out almost begging for me to come in her mouth. However I was so amazingly hard that I was beyond coming just yet. In retrospect it was probably the hardest I had been since I was a teenager brimfull of hormones and inexperience.
I said to them both to come up onto the grass and they quickly leapt out of the water and followed me up to the soft green pasture. I did a quick scan for any snakes other than the one-eyed trouser variety and took control.
âLay downâ I said to Paul and he obediently lay down. Helena went to sit on his cock again but I had other ideas.
âSuck himâ I said to her and she smiled obviously knowing what I had in mind.
She got down on all fours and hungrily started to suck him as I had my first feel of the pussy from heaven. Her cunt was soaking and it was her juice not the river water that coated my fingers. Her cunt was just right, not too tight, not too loose just perfect. Her pussy was untrimmed and unshaven, a completely natural cunt for completely natural scenery.
I just loved sticking a few fingers into her cunt and rubbing her clit as she squirmed and wriggled in ecstacy. She started to join in the rubbing as she concentrated on her clit occassionally sticking her fingers in her honey pot to spread the juices. I grabbed my cock and rubbed it into her labia (What a great word that is.....labia.). She grabbed my cock and rubbed her slippery fingers all over the underside and placed it neatly into her cuntal opening and eased back onto it as I slipped forward into her warm insides.
As if on cue from a movie a flock of cockatoos flew screaming out of a tree as I entered her and revelled in the sensation of her silky smooth pussy. The urge to fuck like a mad man was upon me and I grabbed her hips and starteds to pound away like there was no tomorrow. She popped out Pauls dick and held onto it as though it was the only thing holding her to the ground. I was pistoning in and out and I could feel her fingers working on her clit. Paul was watching her face in awe as she started moaning again and I felt her cunt tighten around my cock as her second orgasm pumped more cunt juice onto my cock.