Off the River

By Lil' Squirt.

It was still day light when we were getting off the river. Close to 7 hours of white water rafting and most of the participants were exhausted.

I was one of the first ones to hop off the raft making a desperate dash into the canyon to try to find a place to relieve myself. I passed several shrubs and nooks and crannies in the canyon walls but nothing was striking me as the "perfect" place.

My desperation was growing more intense as I found myself, legs mashed together and bent at the waist, suddenly waddling like some deranged duck. My pussy muscles locked and I fought with nature to hold it in.

Desperately I scanned the landscape. I was running out of time and options. The canyon branched off into two narrow paths. I wiggled my way into the narrower of the two, and immediately set my sights on a lone tree a few feet to my left. The twisted weathered branches looked like they had seen more sun than rain... I smiled. It was begging to be watered.

Hobbling over, I felt the familiar warmth dripping down my leg. "Shit" I muttered quickly undoing the button and zipper to my shorts. Pulling the fabric down to the mid of my thighs, I spread the lips of my pussy with both hands and started to release my golden nector. My relief quickly turned to confusion as I realized I wasn't watching my golden stream shoot out in front of me as I had expected.

Glancing down, I realized I hadn't gotten my shorts down low enough and was pissing straight into the inside of my shorts! "Crap!" I yelped trying to stop my flow as I re-adjusted my shorts. My efforts were in vain as my pee trickled and started cascading down my legs forming a warm puddle in my sandels.

Whimpering, I let my shorts fall to the ground and again spread my lips. With fresh intensity, I forced the pee out of my piss hole and sighed as I listened to the familiar hissing escape my body and hit base of the tree.

I stood there pissing for what seemed like ages and didn't hear the footsteps come up behind me.

"Do you have a penis?!" the voice behind me exclaimed.

Startled I spun around still pissing; accidentally hitting him in the foot.

"Oh Gawd I'm sorry!" I muttered. I could feel my face reddening. Here I was, standing, my bottoms dropped, and lips spread wide for the rafting guide to see.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you..." He eyed my glistening pussy.
"Guess that answers THAT question!" His warm grin made my heart skip a beat.

My hands quickly took a more defensive, clasping and covering position; and I felt my bladder muscles clamp down in humiliation. Deer caught in the headlights.

He took a step forward. "I've never seen a woman pee like that before. It's kinda weird..."

I stood there speechless. I had been watching him throughout the trip. He wasn't much more than my 5'5", probably weighing in around 180 lbs, pure muscle. A twenty-something, sandy blond hair clipped like a Marine. My eyes lingered on his muscular chest and arms, admiring his deep tan and assortment of tattoos.

"Do you mind?" he reached down, unzipped, digging inside his swim trunks and started to pull out his dick to pee. "Fair's fair."

A shocked squeal excaped my lips as I looked at the sharp contrast of his tanned body compaired to the almost ghoastly pale member he now held in his hand. A snort of amusement escaped my pursed lips.

"What do you expect?" He chuckled. "It's not like I can guide these trips in the buff!"

He had a point there. I watched in fascination as his pale, thick, cut cock pulsated briefly in his hand before the heavy spray erupted from the tip and hit the tree.

I felt myself get instantly wet and almost against my will, one of my fingers slid from its protective cover position into my warm sick pussy and gently stroked my clit.

The movement didn't escape his watchful eye. "You like that?" his mischevious hazel eyes sparkled. "I didn't mean to interrupt you."

I stared at him blankly.

He gave a nod towards my hands covering my crotch "I mean if you still have to go..." his voice trailed off.

"I...I... I can't." I stammered. Inside my bladder disagreed. A pain struck and I found myself quickly bent over. It had been the full 7 hours since I had last gone, and the piss I had released, while substantial, wasn't near what I needed to do.

He finished pissing, shook his cock gently and stared at me; a sly grin crossing his face. "Want some help?" He didn't bother to tuck it back into his shorts, and seeing his cock pertruding out from the fly made me quiver.

He stepped around behind me and I felt his warm breath on my neck. "I wanna watch. I wanna help you".

My heart was in my throat as he pressed his body up against mine from behind. I could feel the cool drops lingering on his penis now dotting the back of my thigh. I shuddered involuntarily.

"You like that?" his hands grasped mine and moved them away from my wet pussy. "Spread your legs".

With my shorts still around my ankles, I tried my best to comply.

"Piss for me."

I had never been so turned on in my life. I tilted my hips back into his pelvis and let go. His aim sucked, and I ended up spraying a fan of piss on both the tree and us.

"Here." I moved his hands so he wasn't pressing so unevenly above my pee hole and let loose again. This time my stream was a straight shot.

I heard him moan from behind me, and felt his finger brush my silky smooth pussy and pass through the stream a couple of times before gently rubbing across my hardening clit. The sensation made me jump slightly before I leaned back into his arms and let it all go.
I was getting wetter by the second, and not just because I was pissing. Being held from behind by this hottie who was. holding my pussy apart was magical. I could feel his enjoyment of it as well as his hardening cock was starting to slide in between my legs.

I stopped pissing and turned to face him. His eyes widened in surprise. Grabbing his cock with my hand, I grinned and lowered his cock to my pussy. I had a little bit left and pissed a hard stream directly onto his cock which was now rock hard. I was rewarded by a quick intake of air followed by the the breathy moan.

In one fluid motion, he spun me around and bent me over so I was leaning against the tree. The wet bark from our piss inches from my face. I could smell the rich aroma. I exhaled moaning quietly as I felt his erection hesitate briefly at the enterance of my wet, engorged pussy lips.

"Please... I haven't done this in a while."

His grasp on my hips tightened and I felt him slowly and gently pushing himself in. The sensation was exquisite and I pushed back suddenly trying to feel him. Deeper. Stretching my inner most limits. Within seconds, we started working together- panting and slamming up against each other in unison.

"So tight!" he gasped.

His finger grazed my clit, and I launched forward a little, a moan escaping my lips. I cringed as the sound echoed throughout the canyon. I heard him moan in response from behind me, and his finger dove in, rubbing my clit with gentle focused intensity.

I could feel it building.

"Cum for me" he growled, his ragged breath against my back. "Cum for me."

I couldn't help it. Between the friction of his cock pounding my pussy, his finger on my clit and his hot command, I started squirting clear liquid all over his hand and balls. Every thrust left me ejaculating more female cum on his cock. I could feel it building. I moaned and bent even further at the waist gripping the tree, nose and lips now grazing the piss soaked tree.

"Oh Gawd. Oh Gawd! Yes! Please! I'm gonna... Gonna cum! Please yes! Right there! Right there! Oooooooohhhhhh!!!" My back suddenly arched up so that I was standing up flush against him. The unexpected odd angle and tight pulsating of my pussy must have been enough to send him over the edge because he started pounding me for all he was worth and I could feel him explode deep inside of me groaning loudly as we finished cuming together.

Minutes passed as we stood welded together like like that struggling to catch our breath. Slowly he pulled out and I could feel our juices start to ooze down my thighs.

I looked down at my now completely drenched shorts hanging around my ankles.

"So what now?"

His hearty laugh warmed me, and I could feel another twinge of desire eminating from between my legs.

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