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- THE FISHING TRIP
-
- Our neighbor, Jason is pretty good troop. He, like my mom and dad,
- is raising a family, though his two kids are younger than our family. I like
- Jason. He's got a garage full of things and he works out there alot. Right now
- he's restoring an old Model-A Ford. When he isn't doing that, he's doing
- woodwork or something else. I go over whenever I can and give him a hand.
- In turn, I am shown a lot. My name is Larry. I just had my seventeenth
- birthday.
- Jason's wife took the kids and went east to visit her mother. Jason was
- alone for a couple of weeks. One week night, when I was fussing around with
- him in his shop, he said he wanted to go fishing during the weekend and would
- I like to come. I like to fish, and I knew he had a boat, so I said, "sure."
- His boat was a nice cabin cruiser which he kept docked along the San
- Rafael channel. We got aboard and made everything shipshape then I cast off
- the lines and we were soon out in San Pablo Bay. We anchored north of the
- Richmond bridge on the San Quentin side. There were no other boats there.
- It was a calm morning and the rising sun became very warming. Fishing was
- spasmotic so Jason brought out some beer and we chatted as we waited for
- the next bite.
- "I sure miss my family," Jason said. "It's no fun to
- be lonesome. I especially miss snuggling to my wife,
- rolling her over for a screw, or getting head. Ever had
- your cock sucked?"
- I shook my head.
- "Ever had a fuck?"
- I shook my head again.
- "Well," Jason said, "Guess you're just playing with
- yourself then until you get a chance to learn what a great
- sensation it is to have someone else use your peter."
- I nodded. It was the truth. I didn't feel embarrased
- about giving such an honest answer. I found it easy to talk with Jason.
- I jacked off a lot having fantasies about screwing my girl friend, but
- so far she wouldn't let me in her pants.
- "Hey! Fish on!" I watched my line spin out, grabbed
- the pole and set the drag. Reeling in, I hoped it was a
- good stripper, but no luck. It was a ray. I hauled it up
- alongside. Jason got the net and we brought it aboard.
- I bent over, and stabbed it a couple of times and started
- to cut off its stinger. While bending, Jason's hand
- slapped my butt a couple of times, then gave it a little
- rub. "Well, sport, maybe next time it will be a bass."
- I really don't know about the butt pat. Oh well,
- I've seen football players do it on TV. Jason was probably
- just trying to help me get over my disappointment because
- it wasn't the fish I hoped for.
- I baited up and cast out again and Jason went below
- for more beer. This was my fourth can, and since I normally
- don't drink much, I was becoming quite relaxed. Jason started
- to talk about his sex life again.
- "Boy, I really like my wife sucking my cock," Jason
- said. "You don't know what a sensation a tongue can have as
- it swirls around its tip and a hand fondles your balls."
- I had gotten up so early to go fishing that I didn't
- do my usual morning jackoff and I felt my cock getting
- stiff as Jason described his sexual sensations. My hard dick
- was feeling quite uncomfortable against my pants.
- Jason was becoming more talkative and descriptive.
- I think he was also starting to feel his liquor. He put
- his hand on my leg and looked at my crotch.
- "Boy, you've sure got a bulge there. Anything that
- size is ready to be taught. You can't keep it for yourself
- for ever."
- I was wearing tight, white dungarees and my crotch was
- really showing my dicks' outline.
- His had moved upward. I didn't know what to do. I
- liked Jason. I was his guest. I couldn't run. I certainly
- couldn't swim home. He had reached my crotch and rubbed
- me through my pants. It tickled. I tried to pull away.
- "Hey. Please. No."
- His hand continued to massage. I didn't know how to
- make him stop. I was very sensative there. I had never been
- touched. I grasped his wrist and tried to pull him away, but his
- hand pushed in harder. The feeling in my crotch was starting to
- feel real good. I found my arm muscles suddenly had lost
- power to stop him. I was going limp.
- I meekly balked as I was pulled from my chair and
- led to the door that would take us below. I knew if I
- went down into the cabin something was going to happen.
- I was a bit scared but I still offered no resistance.
- We got below and went to the forward bedroom under
- the bow. Jason closed the door. There was just the two of
- us in a small room in a boat out in the bay with no one
- near.
- My belt was unbuckled, my pants were dropped
- and my white briefs were pulled down. I stood there with
- my hard-on fully exposed.
- Jason had me sit on the bed as he took off my shoes
- and socks and pulled my pants and underwear completely off.
- I wasn't sure about all of this, but I let him continue.
- "You will be more comfortable if you lie down," Jason
- said.
- I lay back covering my erection with my hands. Jason
- pulled them away and I gave a start as he touched me.
- Knowing I was a virgin and probably extremely sensative, Jason
- took his thumb and forefinger and wrapped them around the base of
- my dick and stroked. I got harder that ever. Amazing, the sensitivity
- stopped and the sensation of his strokes got stronger and
- stronger . Jason wrapped his whole hand around me.
- Jeez! Gawd! Everything felt so good.
- Jason spittled his finger and ran it over my swollen tip
- paying particular attention to my piss hole and the
- backside. I had never felt this way. I was coming.
- I came the strongest I've ever come. I let out
- a yell as my dick shot cum, landing on me as well as all over
- the place. I felt weak. I felt meek.I was in Jason's complete
- control. I was rolled over on my left side. My right leg was drawn
- up, a comfortable position for me that also exposed my
- butt with semi-open cheeks. Jason reached for a jar of
- vasolene, brought out a glob, and rubbed it over my asshole.
- Gawd! He was going to run his finger up my ass. I was not sure
- if I was ready for that, but I wondered what it would feel
- like. I let him do it. It felt strange as my asshole puckered
- tight to stop him, but gave way to the pressure of the fingers'
- insertion. It felt funny, it felt different as it wiggled
- its way up. My balls were firmly held with his other hand.
- No doubt cars on the bridge could look down and see
- this one boat on the water but they never guess
- what things were being done to me in the forward cabin.
- Jason just kept his wiggling finger running in and out a
- long time. It seemed the longer he massaged, the easier
- he entered and the better it felt. When he finally
- stopped, my asshole was kind of itching, like it needed
- some more. I was real stiff again. I was rolled to my
- back. Jason took my cock. It was hard as a large metal bolt
- and my tip was really swollen. Jason played and pumped. He
- put it in his mouth, his warm saliva making everything
- feel extra good. His tongue started to tickle so intense
- that I tried to pull his head away but not before my cum
- sped through my dick and filled his mouth. I just lay there
- blissfully. Jason got off the bunk and stripped down naked.
- He was tall, slim and had a smooth body and a well shaped
- tight ass. He put my hand on his cock. It was just
- automatic that I stroked it and fondled his balls. He moved it
- closer to my face. My mouth opened and his hard meat entered.
- What was I doing? Yet it felt so right. My tongue ran over its
- tip, tickled his hole and worked its backside. Jason had hold
- of my head guiding me. A burst warm fluid filled my mouth.
- I wasn't sure if I liked the taste. There was no place to spit. I
- swallowed it.
- I still had my T-shirt on. Jason took it off so I was
- now completely nude. Jason crawled on the bed beside me. We snuggled.
- I had my tits played with and was felt to see if I was hard again.
- I wasn't. I was rolled over and kissed. I kissed him back.
- The boat motion, the salt air, and both of us being spent had
- really relaxed us. We napped, our bodies pressed close together.
- I was hard when we awoke. So was Jason. We did a 69.
- On our way back to port, I stood on the bridge with Jason as
- the boat plowed through the chop.
- "My wife will be gone through next weekend," Jason said. Shall
- we plan another fishing trip?
- Uh,Huh." I answered.
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- The End
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