For clarification, the following is fantasy but in a real environment.
I have some real pics to help visualise if interested.
So, there I was, sailing along the Leeds/Liverpool canal in my lovely 57ft narrowboat.
Being solo this time, I took the opportunity to bring a few items to wear, once moored up.
It was a windy day, and I struggled a bit as I went through one of the deeper locks.
As I exited, a voice shouted at me, trying to tell me what to do, and basically stating the obvious.
Anyway, rightly or wrongly I told him where to go, and we had a bit of a slanging match.
I carried on, and soon forgot about it, mooring up about a mile further along.
It was still light, and after a small meal, I dressed and settled down with a glass of wine.
I was wearing black stockings, pink knickers and a silky red/black short top.
I felt very sexy actually and chilled.
You can imagine my surprise when a voice shouted to me from the canal towpath.
I looked at the gap in the curtains and saw the same man who I had earlier argued with, staring in at me.
He had a phone in his hand pointed at me, and he was laughing.
There wasn't much I could do, even as I jumped up, all I did was give him a better view of my knickers.
Finally I got myself together and shut the curtains.
That was when it all escalated.
I heard knocking on my stern doors, loud impatient knocking and his voice bellowing to "open up".
I knew there were some men fishing not too far along the canal, and the last thing I needed was their attention.
I reluctantly opened the doors and he basically barged inside.
Everything that happened from that point on was so quick.
"I'll teach you to talk to me like shit he said".
"I'm sorry" I pleaded, I never meant any harm".
It was in vain, he pushed me backwards onto my bed and rushed at me.
If you don't want me shouting, or showing the fishermen my video, then turn over right now, go on, get on your belly.
I rolled over and he straddled me, sitting on my legs and straightaway pulled my knickers and tights down, exposing my bare arse cheeks.
Smack smack smack, he slapped my arse really quite hard, reddening my cheeks quickly.
"Not so cocky now are you" he laughed.
Then he stopped and got off me, stay still he said, I've got something else for you.
After a few moments of hearing him shift about, he was on me again, this time feeling my arse and massaging it.
"Where is your lube", he said, "I know you will have some".
I pointed at a shelf and he reached over, took the tube and put a good squirt on his finger.
He proceeded to finger my ass before covering his cock in it.
He entered me slowly and forcefully, and soon got himself into a good rythm, fucking my girly arse nicely.
I knew I should'nt, but I found myself willingly submitting to him, even pushing back into him, to take him deeper.
I thought he would finish himself off in me, but he surprised me and pulled out.
In the next few moments, he got off me and stripped off completely.
He looked in my wardrobe and took out a black frilly basque type slip and black g-string.
Put these on he said.
I quickly dressed and he led me to the bow of the boat.
It was still light as he motioned at me to bend over the edge of the boat.
I was on my knees and looked down the canal, worried in case any dog walkers showed up.
Luckily there was none about, but I could see the men fishing, and worryingly 2 men walking slowly towards us with fishing rods in the water.
He stood behind me, naked, looking at me......
TBC if interested..
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