One summer I finally got the chance to go kayaking with my sweetheart. We were drifting downstream on the river Tisza, and the gorgeous view dazzled me completely. It was way past noon when my grumbling stomach signaled that it was time to eat. We paddled to the shore and had our lunch. The river was lively: the hot weather had drawn everybody to the riverside. People were jetskiing, wakeboarding and fishing. I thought that a little relaxation wouldn't hurt, and I admit I also had something else, an even more pleasant activity, on my mind. I picked up my backpack and headed towards a shady, bushy area of the riverside. My boyfriend didn't ask where I was going; I think he suspected what it was I wanted. Once we got out of sight, I jumped on him immediately. We got in the 69 position, and I had an orgasm so big that I got into a delirious state. He didn't want to stop, even though I begged him to have mercy on me because my clitoris had become extra sensitive. Then I switched to doggy position. His penis penetrated my wet vagina unhindered. Placing his hands on my body, he pressed my hips down, which made the penetration all the more interesting. He opened up my vagina wide and entered me with firm thrusts. I was exhausted by the continuous orgasms I was experiencing. Totally worn out, we collapsed on the ground next to each other and I fell asleep immediately. Not much later, my sweetheart woke me with gentle caresses: we had to get going in order to reach the campsite before sunset.
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