When my girlfriend mentioned that she was going to be off the next day, hoping to spend some quality time with her I asked if she’d like to go out in my friend Ernie’s fishing boat. She said yes.

(Luckily, so did Ernie when I asked if it was okay!)

It was going to be a hot day, so we wanted to get out early. Before leaving to meet Annie at the dock, I called and left a message for my boss that I was taking a sick day, and soon we were chugging upriver. I found a place to stop for some fishing, and Annie shed her top and shorts to tan in her skimpy thong.

For some possible mood-setting, I had packed a few issues of Penthouse Letters. While Annie lay there with beads of sweat forming on her lips, shoulders and abdomen, I asked if she’d like something to read. When I gave her one of the magazines, she winked at me!

While I got my fishing line in the water, Annie read out loud a letter about two coworkers playing while on a business trip. Glancing over, I saw that at the same time she was moving her left hand over her breasts, rubbing her nipples. I began to pay less attention to fishing and more to her sweaty body! As she continued to read, and touch herself in all the right places, I took the opportunity to lick her belly and along the sides of her thong. Her reading became strained, and she quivered.

I looked around and saw that we were alone on our stretch of the river, so I slid Annie’s thong aside and started licking and kissing her sweet pussy. Apparently the story had gotten to her before I did — she was wet already! I licked and sucked until I landed on her button, which likes tongue-tickling.

Unable to keep reading, she began to thrust her body up to meet my mouth, moaning, “Baby, give it to me!”

When I sensed Annie was nearing climax, I withdrew my tongue and told her to hold on. I had a vision of taking her to one of the isolated islands on the river. I restarted the motor, and soon found an island I could get the boat close to. I tied it to some branches, grabbed a blanket from it and led Annie onto the sandy shore.

We embraced and kissed, probing each other’s mouth. I led Annie from the narrow beach to a clearing apparently used by campers, then laid the blanket down and lowered her onto it. Lying beside her, I moved her hair off her forehead and kissed her. I squeezed her hard nipples between my fingers, and she met me with pelvic thrusts. I slid my hand under her thong and, while massaging her wet pussy, licked from her nipples down to the soft hair above her pussy. I peeled the thong off, lifted her ass a bit and began to suck her pussy. When I heard her moaning, “Oh baby, oh yes,” I knew she was on the brink, and then kaboom!

I tried to keep licking her all through climax, but she pushed my head away, saying it was her turn. She positioned me on my back and took my shorts off, then slid between my legs and took my throbbing cock in her mouth. I cried, “Do it, baby!” She slowly sucked me deeper in. When I felt my climax nearing, I had her get on top of me and ride us both to completion. Afterward, we stared in each other’s eyes, spent but satisfied.

When we regained our senses, Annie admitted that she had hoped we might be seen fucking naked by boaters passing on the river! Now that I knew, I promised her a repeat performance, maybe on a Saturday, when there’d be more traffic on the river.