It was so funny because I don't even think we had been riding for 15 minutes when I heard Charlie says he couldn't take it any more and I felt the front of his pants bulge out once again. This time as we pulled off the side of the road and out of sight who hopped off the bike first and holding out his hand for me to take as I climbed off the bike and took his hand. I was still practically naked as he took me in his arms and hugged me saying he couldn't get the picture of me squatting down to pee out of his head and I saw the result. I didn't even realize that as he was hugging me he was also slipping my top and skirt down my legs until they slid down around my ankles leaving me standing there naked with the exception of my vest. Just as quickly he reached down between us and started rubbing my happy place until my happy button started to poke out of it's bed which he quickly felt and turned his attention too. My head was spinning like a top so I didn't even notice that he had walked my deeper into the tree line and over too a tree that had fallen over and was now laying on the ground. Once we were close he bent me over and as I leaned on the tree he grabbed my hips pulling my body further away as he spread my feet as wide as they would go. Once I was in the position he wanted I heard the leaves at our feet rustling as he grabbed my hips before driving his cock deep into my happy place and pounding into me so hard and fast if was for the tree I was leaning against I would of landed a mile away. Soon if it wasn't for him holding my up my legs would of given out and I'd of crashed onto the ground below but somehow he managed to hold me up as he continued pounding my happy place hard and faster than before. My juices had been pouring down my legs since he first entered my happy place and soon he began filling it with his own juice causing my whole body to shake as a flood of our now combined juices poured down my legs like someone reached into my happy place and opened a spigot wide open. With that his strength seemed to fade and he released my hips and holding my hand helped me as my limp body collapsed onto the ground next to the tree. I didn't have any strength left n my whole body with just enough left to breath so as he let me down onto the ground my legs stayed open wide as they were and our juices kept pouring out down the crack of my bum to the ground below. Charlie was leaning against the tree looking down at me as he fought to regain his strength when without any warning I started to pee high into the air. As soon as Charlie saw what was happening his tool sprang to attention and he practically dove on top of me slamming his man tool deep inside my pussy and pounding it like crazy as I continued pee now all over his cock and balls as he continued pounding me. Almost as soon as I stopped peeing Charlie started refilling my happy place with his man juice before rolling off me and laid next to me as we both gasped for every breath. It took a while for us to recover enough to even move but Charlie said we'd better get going so I could grab a shower before heading home for my families' Sunday diner. Once I help Charlie get dressed we walked back to the motorcycle where he picked up my clothes and helped me dress for the ride home. Neither of us recovered yet so we just snuggled close not even having the strength to talk as he headed out and soon after we were pulling into Charlie garage. Once the door closed we both had the same idea, shower and we left a trail of our clothes on the floor as he undressed on the way. It took quite a while of just standing there letting the water from the shower wash over our bodies be it did help and soon we were helping each other wash as we talked about what happened. To be honest I didn't really think much of it except that it was amazing and unplanned , in my mind there was nothing dirty about it, just lust and nature running it's course which as it usually does when it's not planned was amazing. As we held each other allowing the shower to rinse the soap from our bodies Charlie said he was sorry for allowing his fantasy and lust take control over him. He then told me that seeing me pee at the gazebo was a fantasy he's had since he was maybe 9 years old when he saw one of the girls on the street pee in playground rather then having to rush home. He said nothing happened and as soon as she finished they went back to play with the other kids but it was something he couldn't forget. He went on to tell me that as he got older and started dating that fantasy got even stronger to where he'd try to get girls he dated to do it for him but they wouldn't, and even tried to catch girls peeing when they didn't know he was there but never could. He even told me that he even tried watching porno movies where it showed the girls peeing a couple times but it did nothing for him so he gave that up. He then told me that when he first met the girl who would later become his wife he thought that his fantasy might actually come true but that was quickly dashed when she wouldn't even let him in the bathroom when she needed to pee.